Tom: Bm [Intro] Bm [Primeira Parte] Bm D I'm a vagabond just wandering along A G An obscure stretch of the drag Bm D I don't sleep much at all but don't get me wrong A G I brought it on myself with this flag Bm D That I'm waving high, trying to keep boots dry A Bm For the high ground to lay my head Bm D And for a moment I spy when I close my eyes, A Bm A picture of her face instead [Refrão] G A Still I find myself in some town D G Burning the pillars of tradition down G A D And waking up on the wrong side of fantasy [Segunda Parte] Bm D I'm a vagabond just wandering along A G Passing time in reverie Bm D I don't bet much at all but don't get me wrong A G I played the cards that were dealt to me Bm D I may lose my mind from time to time A Bm But I know I've made my bed Bm D And I admit that I've cried more than willing to die A Bm To wake up with her instead [Refrão] G A Still I find myself in some town D G Burning the pillars of tradition down A Bm And waking up on the wrong side of fantasy G A D Waking up on the wrong side of you and me [Solo] Bm D A G Bm D A Bm [Terceira Parte] A Bm I can't place where I lost track G D Or where I just lost my head A Bm Give me something sharp for the heartstrings G A I wanna cut out of my chest G Bm A 'Cause there ain't much time G Bm A No, there ain't much time G Bm A No, there ain't much time Bm G A Above ground [Refrão] G A Still I find myself in some town D G Burning the pillars of tradition down G A Bm Waking up on the wrong side of fantasy G A I welcome all those wishes and trades D G To lose the whoolgathering days G A Bm Of waking up on the wrong side of you and me G A Bm Oh, waking up on the wrong side of fantasy G A D I'm waking up on the wrong side of you and me