Tom: Am G - 320010 Am - x02210 [Verse] F Well I’ve been wading in your waves up to my chin, Am sinking slowly deeper as the waves roll in. F Losing sight of land, I’m wondering, Am “How’d I ever trick myself to get back in?” F Believe me, there’s no harder thing in this life Am than believing that happiness is within my arm’s reach F and seeing that there is beauty in this world Am that I have been missing, and I don’t want to miss no more. [Interlude] F G Am