Tom: C C F I am the only one that thinks I'm going crazy C And I don't know what to do C F I am the only son of a pastor I know C who does the things I do G Am F C But if it was you I don't think that it would matter G Am F C Oh and if it was true then I just wouldn't matter C F I was amazed at the color and shapes that you drew C A paper cut for two C F I am the only son of a bastard I know C Who knows the bastard too G Am F C Because it was you I called it a different story G Am F C But if I was you I'd make this a simpler story G I bet you did what you did when you did it F To do it again by the time you were done with it C* G I bet you did what you did when you did F Just to tell every friend that you had that the Lord did it G Am F C I finally knew that I simply couldn't matter G Am F C You finally knew that you simply couldn't matter G I guess that it's true you never knew F C The passive power of the truth so cut me loose G If I could write another phrase F We might be better off this way C But there's no use C No there's no use