Tom: G G C9 He never knew their names and never really cared Em D Lying to himself, he was never just a young kid scared G C9 Living on his own with no one to hold on to Em D Nowhere to go and nothing to do C9 But lie awake and pray that one day C9 Someone will come his way Refrão: G All he knows are D Highways and broken hearts Em C9 Late nights and old guitars G D Wondering where you are Em D C9 You're so far away His shoes are worn and tired and not at their best Like a gypsy never sure where he'll be going next Superficial friends, and girls with glazed over eyes It's a good time, but just for the night Then off he'll go to maybe Mexico Then off to Colorado (Refrão) Staring through the walls of that motel room Reflecting on his days, the route that he's seemed to choose Will good outshine the bad, can he turn this thing around Should he drop to his knees, just give up now Begging for release in the night Has he gone too far to fight? (Refrão) Em D C9 You're so far away Em D C9 You're so far away