Cake

{t: Cake}

{st: The Welcome Mat}

{c: Intro: D}

I am a [G]hollow vessel to [D]pour your thoughts [A]into

I am a [G]piece of clay to [D]mould a shape [A]anew

Come join me [G]dot to dot, [D]filling every [A]space

Come take a [G]coloured pencil and [D]shade my pallid [A]face

Here is a [G]piece of cake to [A]have or eat with a [G]meal

Do with it [G]what you will or [F#m]store it away for a [E]thousand years

{soc}

You say you will but you [A]know you [G]won't

You say you won't but you [A]know you [G]will

{eoc}

And if there's [G]any moment of [D]worry in your troubled [A]mind (when you sleep)

Now soothe your [G]aching temple, your [D]forehead of wisdom am [A]I

I see an [G]empty face, [A]just like a perfect "[G]I do"

Nothing would be [G]out of place and the [F#m]highest tower will [E]come too soon

{c: Chorus}

I am a trus[G]ting voice that [D]tempts you when [A]you sleep

I tell you [G]whisperings that go away and [D]which friends you can [A]keep

{c: Chorus}