Remembering Sunday (acoustic)

Well this is my first tab so don't be too cruel. This was pretty easy for me to learn so I hope it is for everyone else as well. Capo on the 2nd fret! Strumming pattern: Down, down, up, down, up (repeat) Intro e|--0--0--0--0--| B|--0--0--3--2--| D|--0--0--0--0--| G|--2--2--2--2--| A|--3--2--3--0--| E|--x--x--x?-x--| Woke up from dreaming And put on his shoes Starting making his way past 2 in the morning He hasn't been sober for days -0--0-0-0-| -3--2-3-2-| -0--0-0-0-| -2--2-2-2-| -3--0-3-0-| -x--x-x-x-| Leaning out into the breeze Remembering Sunday he falls to his knees They had breakfast together But two eggs don't last like the -0-0-0-| -3-5-8-| -0-0-0-| -2-4-5-| -3-5-7-| -x-x-x- feeling of what he needs -x-- -2-- -0-- -2-- -0-- -x-- Now this place is familiar to him She pulls on his hand with a devilish grin She led him upstairs, she led him up stairs left him -0-0-0-| -3-5-8-| -0-0-0-| -2-4-5-| -3-5-7-| -x-x-x- dying to get in.. -x-- -2-- -0-- -2-- -0-- -x-- Chorus Forgive me, I'm trying to find a7 My calling, I'm calling at night I don't mean to be a bother, But have you seen this girl? She's been running through my dreams a7 And it's driving me crazy, it seems I'm going to ask her to marry me Even though she doesnt believe in love Hes determined to call her bluff Who can deny these butterflies Theyre filling his gut -0-0-0-0-| -3-5-8-8-| -0-0-0-0-| -2-4-5-5-| -3-5-7-7-| -x-x-x-x Waking the neighbors Unfamiliar faces he pleads though he tries -0-0- -3-5- -0-0- -2-4- -3-5- -x-x- But hes only tonight Now hes dying to get inside -0--x- -0--2~ -0--0~ let ring. -2--2~ -2--0~ -0--x- Chorus Forgive me, I'm trying to find a7 My calling, I'm calling at night I don't mean to be a bother, But have you seen this girl? She's been running through my dreams a7 And it's driving me crazy, it seems I'm going to ask her to marry me Bridge The neighbors said she moved away.. Funny how it rained all day I didn't think much of it then But it's starting to all make sense Oh, I can see now that all of these clouds Are following me in my desperate endeavor To find my whoever, wherever she may be Juliet Simms: I'm not coming back, I've done something so terrible I'm terrified to speak, but you'd expect that from me I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt; now the rain is Washing you out of my hair and out of my mind Keeping an eye on the world, So many thousands of feet off the ground a7 I'm over you now I'm at home in the clouds Towering over your head Alex Gaskarth: I guess I'll go home now x4 -0-0-0-0-| -3-5-3-2-| -0-0-0-0-| -2-4-2-2-| -3-5-3-0-| -x-x-x-x