Tom: G G A7 C I leave the house as soon as it gets light outside G Like a prisoner breaking out of jail A7 C And I steal down to Business 15-501 G Like I had a bounty hunter on my tail A7 And somebody stops to pick me up C But he drops me off just down the block G Em C G And along the highway where the empty spirits breathe D7 G Wild sage growing in the weeds [Verse 2] G A7 C Walked down the soft shoulder and I count my steps G Heading vaguely eastward, sun in my eyes A7 C And I lose my footing and I skin my hands, breaking my fall G And I laugh to myself and look up at the skies A7 And then I think I hear angels in my ears C Like marbles being thrown against a mirror G Em C G And along the highway, where unlucky stray dogs bleed D7 G Wild sage growing in the weeds [Bridge] F C G F C And some days I don't miss my family G And some days I do F C G Em C And some days I think I'd feel better if I tried harder D7 Most days I know it's not true [Verse 3] G A7 C I lay down right where I fell, cold grass in my face G And I hear the traffic like the rhythm of the tides A7 And I stare at the scrape on the heel of my hand C G 'Til it doesn't sting so much and until the blood's dried D C And when somebody asks if I'm ok, I don't know what to say G Em C G And along the highway, from cast-off, innumerable seeds D7 G C G F G Wild sage growing in the weeds