Tom: C C I don't have the reflection, Of anybody checking their face, C/B Am In the shade of my glasses, One way ticket on the fast train, F G And I'm solo all the way. C I could maybe read a novel, To push away the trouble, C/B Am That sits in the pit of my tummy, But I know that it will find me, F G When I finish the last page. F C An empty hand I wave goodbye, F G I feel a tickle in my eye. C Am No I'll never, sever any tie, F Tired of the journey, G No hand held in mine, C Am No I'll never, sever any tie, F Tired of the journey, G No hand held in mine. C Well I always feel it more, On a day when there's a storm , C/B Am Or a raincloud, so dangerous and lonely, No one ever told me, F G That the darkness is my foe. C And I'm looking out the window, And losing both my dimples, C/B Am They enter the ends of my smile, 'Cause I am a thousand miles, F G From the place I need to go. F C An empty hand I wave goodbye, F G I feel a tickle in my eye. C Am No I'll never, sever any tie, F Tired of the journey, G No hand held in mine, C Am No I'll never, sever any tie, F Tired of the journey, G No hand held in mine.