Tom: A
A Asus4 A D A E
This is the one in which I miraculously pulled out
F#m D A
Of a free-fall dive over Fergus Falls, Minnesota
A Asus4 A D A E
And this is the one like ten years ago that I told you about
F#m D A
Where my wings iced up in the fall, as it gets colder
[Verse 2]
A D A E
I was concealing his kid, under his crew neck state school sweatshirt
F#m D A
While he grinned off in the distance, behind prescription shades
A Asus4 A D A E
They were blocking out the clouded out sun while he was hoping against a daughter
F#m D A
And no one saw my banners, my bruises, my flares, my flags
[Chorus]
D E
I could have been an artist, if I had the tools
D E
I could have been a preacher, if I suffered fools
D F#m D
When move into the city, I know I'll have to pay my dues
A E D
And my respects to his sister and his mother too
[Verse 3]
A Asus4 A D A E
This is the one in which I miraculously pulled out
F#m D A
Of a free-fall dive over Fergus Falls, Minnesota
A Asus4 A D A E
And this is the one like ten years ago that I told you about
F#m D A
Where my wings iced up in the fall, as it gets colder (x2)
