Tom: C
C
Not one more word tonight
Am
between here and there
G
Well put a distance the size of the ocean
F
so now his heart can be a skipping rythem
C
As the cadence carries me
Am
I almost drift away
G
far enough to forget
F
but when it comes you cannot hesitate
C
and when found i will write
Am G
on account and seal it in an envelope
F
addresed to your last known residence
C Am G F
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooooooooooooooo
( C Am G F) x1
C
and we sink and we drowned
Am
and what is lost can never be found
G
well these arms did swim,
F
until the lungs pulled in panic was lost in a deep understanding
C Am
that you will see what is wrong with everything
G
what is wrong with you and me
F
they make all the right reasons to fuck it up
you gotta fuck it up
C Am G F
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooooooooooooooo
(That sounded pretty good to me)
(I thought it was pretty good)
