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