Intro: C G F C G F C G F Calling old friends to make sure they're real, talking, talking just to feel C G F that sense of home you lost when you left last year. C G F Distance is just numbers on a dashboard, hours thinking about C G F nothing but the transmission stutter you fear. F G Am I remember what you whispered in my ear, F G C G F and all the things we tried so hard to never have to hear, F G Am like kids tighten up, start saving for the golden year. F G C G F Well, hey, that picture it fades day by day and the outcome's not so clear. F Fm F Fm C G F Don't think I'll see you around this winter, and my tongue's stuck full of splinters; C G F I'm embarrassed to admit what I've been thinking. C G F Hope keeps some afloat, but for me it's no life boat. C G F The tighter I hold on the deeper down I'm sinking. F G Am Tried to put my finger on it but gave it my whole arm. F G C G F Reached out with good intention, but it only did more harm. F G Am Find ourselves alone since the day we're born, F G C G F so we seek someone to sew sutures in the places where we're torn. F Fm F Fm F Fm C G F C G F C G F C G F C