Tom: C
C Am
Potential, well, you're a loaded line
C F
The veil between the world and the faceless bride
G Am
There's nothing yet but a bunch of white
F C
Oh potential, well, you're a loaded line
C Am
Tomorrow, well, I will wait for you
C F
Laying right here floating in this swimming pool
G Am
There's a lot of things I've got left to do
F C
Oh tomorrow, but I'll wait for you
Am C
The days keep slipping down into the cracks
Am G
It takes a while to realize where you're at
C F
Slowly (so slowly)
C F
Slowly (so slowly)
C F G
Slowly, it's slowly ending
C Am
Dementia, you better treat me good
C F
The human race is in its second childhood
G Am
I never learn but I understood
F C
Oh dementia, you better treat me good
C Am
Sometimes I need a place to go
C F
Classical music plays from the radio
G Am
I sit real still, let my shadow grow
F C
Yeah, sometimes I need a place to go
Am C
My mind keeps slipping back into the past
Am G
I hope someday I can get it back
C F
Slowly (so slowly)
C F
Slowly (so slowly)
C F G
Slowly, they're slowly ending
So slowly
C F
Slowly (so slowly)
C F
Slowly, slowly
F G
It's slowly ending
Am C
And soon that train is going to pull away
Am C
I hear it whistling, I try to wave at a glowing face
G
They can't tell who I am
C F
Slowly (so slowly)
C F
Slowly (so slowly)
C F G
Slowly, it's slowly ending
