Tom: C C Its like you're trying to get to heaven in a hurry and the queue was shorter than you thought it would be Dm G C and doorman says you need to get a wristband C You gotta lift between the pitfalls but you're looking like you're low on energy, Dm G C did you get out and walk to insure you'd miss the quicksand F C looking for a new place to begin Dm G feeling like its hard to understand C C7 but as long as you still, keep peppering the pill F D7 you'll find a way, to spit it out again C G Am and even when you know, the way it's gonna blow F G it's hard, to get around the wind C/Dm/G/C x2 C stretching out the neck on your evening trying to even out some defects Dm G C but its sabre-toothed multi-ball confusion C And you can shriek until you're hollow or whisper it the other way Dm G C trying to save the youth, without putting your shoes on F C looking for a new place to begin Dm G feeling like its hard to understand C C7 but as long as you still, keep peppering the pill F D7 you'll find a way, to spit it out again C G Am and even when you know, the way it's gonna blow F G it's hard, to get around the wind Interlude C/G/Am/F/G/C C/G/Am/F/E/Am C/F/D7/C/G/Am/F/G/ C I can hear you through my window but i'm never quite sure who is who Dm G C but they want the world on a desert spoon C it always sounds like they're fighting or as if that's what they're about to do Dm G C it might not hurt now, but it's gonna hurt soon