verse 1 

A                     F#m 
   I don´t believe in angels 
D           C#m           Bm 
   Well, at least not in yours 
E           C#             F#m 
   But I believe in the sensation 
    B            E 
of holding you close 
A                         F#m 
   And I don´t believe in exile 
D     C#m                Bm 
   at least not how you practise it 
E          C#            F#m 
   but I´m willing to regret 
B         E 
all the travels I made 
          A 
all the triumphs in my book 
              E                 
`cause I´m afraid 
           D       A        Bm 
that they took me away from you 


[Refrão]

      C#         F#m 
- So, don´t be upset 
             E            D     A 
`cause your bottleneck barbiturate 
      C#          F#m 
ain´t helping you out 
             D 
- It wasn´t meant to be 
               E 
a hole in the ground           
C#            F#m 
Don´t make me wait                        
            E             D     A 
´cause your bottleneck barbiturate   
   C#          F#m                                                             
is letting you down                      
              D 
`cause I know other ways 
              E                                                              
of getting around 
     D      E 
the lonely hour 


verse 2 

I´m the one who used to tell you 
that something is for free 
And, that being lonely 
doesn´t have to be a drag 
(What a gag...) 


verse 3 

Now if I was to envy you 
you know it wouldn´t be for real 
just a way to steal - or... 
Can it be so 
that we´ve made it on our own? 
- I don´t know 
but these walls seems to tell me 
it ain´t so... 


[Refrão]

      C#         F#m 
- So, don´t be upset 
             E            D     A 
`cause your bottleneck barbiturate 
      C#          F#m 
ain´t helping you out 
             D 
- It wasn´t meant to be 
               E 
a hole in the ground           
C#            F#m 
Don´t make me wait                        
            E             D     A 
´cause your bottleneck barbiturate   
   C#          F#m                                                             
is letting you down                      
              D 
`cause I know other ways 
              E                                                              
of getting around 
     D      E 
the lonely hour 


Outro 

A, F#m, D, E, A (add nåt), A 

Don´t make me wait 
Don´t make me wait 
Don´t make me wait!