Tom: Em
D C D
In the time that remains the stars will fade
C D
Doesn't take what's wrong and make it right
C D C
It doesn't change what's come before
C D
A lot of people want to turn their heads
C Bm Em
And wave a flag and claim a moral fight
Bm Em
When there's nothing right about it
Bm C D
One of the little lies of time
C D C
D C D
Just because you're after all the men
C D
Doesn't take what's wrong and make it right
C D C
It doesn't change what's come before
C D
A lot of people want to clear their head
C Bm Em
Or beat a drum and hold your head up high
Bm Em
When there's nothing right about it
Bm C D
One of the little lies of time
C D C
(Break)
C D C D C D
D C D C
D C D
A freighter anchors close to shore
C D
Puts a weighted line, the sun goes down
C D C
And all this dirt, it turns to black
C D
A restless sleeper sticks his head outside
C Bm Em
And sees the light, and feels it come inside
Bm Em Bm C
But he doesn't recognize, It's my kind of little lie and
Bm Em Bm
my tastes hold in the middle of the night
C
My kind of little lie and
Bm Em Bm
I know all the pretending it's all right
C D
My kind of little lying time
D C D C
Lying time
D C D C
A lying time
D
A lying time
