Tom: C
Am F C Am F C Am F C
[Verse 1]
Am F C
If there's time, I'll meet you by the old tree
Am F C
We've been handed down the notice of the fall
Am F
There is little on the hillside
C Am F C
But we have another chance to see it all
[Verse 2]
Am F C
In my pockets, I will carry all the true things
Am F C
Leaves and marbles, paper plans and subway fare
Am F
With our keys strung around our necks
C Am
And sweaty thread on dusty shoe soles, we'll be there
[Interlude]
C G F Am F C
[Verse 3]
Am F C
Start with stories and you'll tell them as you once did
Am F C
When I smile beneath the surface like a wave
Am F C
And the spring inside my step when I would see you
Am F C
That is not here to behold
[Verse 4]
Am F C
In the distance, we can see the torches coming
Am F C
Strapping years and more importance on our backs
Am F
And the dark is just between us
C Am F C
Oh, to see your face again, I'm struggling
