Intro: C B A C G A C B A The sun, the trees, a desert breeze C G Makes up this place, A C I have been here once before B A C This is the calm before the storm G A D The eye of the hurricane Even though our eyes shine bright C B A There is nothing inside C B A But a sense of longing for a place with palm trees C G A Or a new hand to hold C B A All the mirrors are decievers C G A C They would tell you anything you want to hear B A C But if I die young like all the greats G A D Will you remember my name G C Even though our eyes shine bright B A There is nothing inside C B But a sense of longing A Is it just in our nature C B A F To want more than what we can recieve C F I wish the road was my home C B That I was a liar with something believable to lie about F C That I was a martyr F I'd give you something to cry about C B A F C B A F D G C B A This town is too small to hold us all G We will sink like a ship C B A C G A F D G C B A This town is too small to hold us all G We will sink like a ship C B A C G A F We will sink like a ship. Any questions? Email me at johnanddylan-bigbucks@hotmail.com or mcnabb2468@aol.com