Tom: C
C G F
[Verse 1]
C G
Wouldn't you think that I'd have it all
F
Figured out by now
C G F
That I'd know exactly what I'm dong
C G
Wouldn't you think that I'd have a key
F
To open every melody
C G F
And sing like it is all here at my feet
[Verse 2]
C G
Wouldn't you think that I'd have a life
F
Hanging on my wall
C G F
So I could prove that I'm alive
C G
But these are just things I've been given
F
For a plastic way of living
C G F
And I'm not sure if that really is my style
[Chorus]
Dm G
The second hand it rolls on by
Dm G
It never looks back to wait for mine
C F G
And if I fall any harder this time
C F Dm G
If I dig any deeper Lord what will I find
F
Well you can buy my life on radio
C
And order me by mail
F G
But not everything about me is for sale
F G
No not everything about me is for sale
[Verse 3]
C G
Wouldn't you think that I'd have the strength
F
To carry anything
C G F
And I could buy myself a brand new set of hands
C G F
But sometimes like the others I just run away take cover
C G F
And I swear that no one really understands
[Chorus/Outro]
Dm G
The second hand it rolls on by
Dm G
It never looks back to wait for mine
C F G
And if I fall any harder this time
C F Dm G
If I dig any deeper Lord what will I find
F
Well you can buy my life on radio
C
And order me by mail
F G
But not everything about me is for sale
F G
No not everything about me is for sale
C G
Wouldn't you think that I'd have it all
F
Figured out by now
