Tom: D D A D G Bm A D A [Verse 1] D A He’d pour a drink and then confess D These dreams I’m havin’ haven’t been the best G Bm A For all my life of runnin’ wild D A Here I am standing next to the mess that I made for myself [Verse 2] D A He never was one to profess D All of his mistakes, misgivings, and regrets G Bm A But he said son one day you’ll see D A How hard it is to say grace before you face the mystery [Chorus] G A D And he’s losing the battle on the front page Bm A D And he’s doing all he can to hold his ground G D G D And he told me son being sick don’t mean you run G D A When all you can do is dig your heels in Bm A You wait around [Verse 3] D A Words like worry weren’t his style D He said we’ll all burn out after a while G Bm A Suddenly Queen screamed in the night D A Hare Krishna, Hosanna, holy hell don’t turn out the light [Chorus] G A D And he’s losing the battle on the front page Bm A D And he’s doing what he can to hold his ground G D G D And he told me son being sick don’t mean you run G D A When all you can do is dig your heels in Bm A You wait around