Tom: G
G
I'll admit it
Em
I came here looking for a miracle
C
I heard the engine breaking down
D
And I felt the brakes go
Em
Maybe that's what happens
D
At a certain point in time
C
The contrast starts to ease back
G D
'Til the lyric doesn't rhyme
C
My mind plays tricks on me
D G
I see it now
D Em D C
I could've sworn I had felt all I would feel
D
But I'm not holding for a hiding place
C D G
Just a slow correction of the wheel
G
And all I see now
Bm Em
Is a stranger in your place
D C
Who caught you with your guard down
D
And couldn't hesitate
Em
But maybe that's what happens
D
Every now and then
C
The colours get so washed out
G D
That the story doesn't end
C
So life played a trick on you
D
I see it now
G Bm Em D
Trying every chance to tell you how to feel but
C D
Maybe all it takes to find your way
C D G Bm
Is a slow correction of the wheel
C
Still there's a feeling that I get
D
That I just can't figure out, when I
Em D C G
Open up my mouth, why I can't ever make a sound,
and I'm
C D
Headed for the shoulder with the tires spinning out
Em D
And the music's making more sense
C Bm C
Than the words I've written down
D
Mhmmmmmmm
C
But still on the darkest days
D
I see it now
Em D C Bm C
That there's just no telling what ain't real
D
But maybe all that matters anyway
C D Em D
Is a slow correction of the wheel
C D
Maybe all that matters anyway
C D G
Is a slow correction of the wheel
