Intro: F#5 E5 C#5 D5 B5
A5 B5
The binding of time getting stuck in my mind is a boat to row
A5 B5
Two hours later I?m back in my neighborhood where everything just stopped
A5 B5
It still looks the same they remember my name stepping in for a cupful
A5 B5
There?s a big city man I used to rumble with him back in high school
D5 C#5 B5
The slow cruel hands of time
D5 C#5 B5
Turn you into molten lava oh my
A5 B5
A place on the right you can stop for awhile, look out for the policeman
A5 B5
There?s no street lamps, only three buildings and one of them?s vacant
A5 B5
It?s taken all day, the pack?s feeling heavy and soon the night
A5 B5
Backwards down the mountain the axle is grinding pulling into the wrong drive
D5 C#5 B5
The sky is in the yard,
D5 C#5 B5
Stringy cotton candy is the fog
F#5 E5 C#5 D5
The slow climb, the hard fall
F#5 E5 C#5 D5
Sometime?s I don?t want it at all
F#5 E5 C#5 D5
I?ve done this so long, it?s something I ought to know
B5 A5
So long
Instumental Break: A5 B5 (x2)
A5 B5
Finally up, all the peace is disrupted and the birds fly
A5 B5
Trapped for a moment, the sheriff?s department got the wrong guy
D5 C#5 B5
The town?s revealed below
D5 C#5 B5
Visible wind through the fog
D5 C#5 B5
The slow cruel hands of time
D5 C#5 B5
Turning you back into a child
F#5 E5 C#5 D5 B5
A5
