Tom: G G C D Can you hear me now C G Lying in this bed Em G Bm C Embedded in this written story G C D Can you hear me now C G Calling from this bed Em G Bm C I'm spitting words but there's no meaning, no D (Now he's taking his time) G C He's got nothing to lose D (But the first thing he sees) G C Is the last thing he choose D (And when the moment arrived) G C D He just found he had nothing to say C That day G C D Can you hear me now C G Sky is turning red Em G The streets are all gone Bm C Am I dreaming, no G C D Can you hear me now C G Falling from this bed Em G Nudist that bears gifts Bm C But when will it show me D (Now she's taking her time) G C She's got nothing to lose D (But the first thing she sees) G C Is the last thing she'd choose D (And when the moment arrived) G C D She just found she had nothing to say C That day Am G He lies awake in his bed every night devising ways to conceal the strain Am G She never tells of her midnight fears or admits that she does the same C D They never meet, never touch, never speak and for one tired old refrain G C D Can you hear me now C G Lying in this bed Em G Bm C Embedded in this written story G C D Can you hear me now C G Calling from this bed Em G I'm spitting words