Tom: Gm Gm Dm F how lonely I find Bb5 C5 D5 Gm will tend to my mind Dm Bb D along this mossy trail Gm Dm F and how coyly it hides Bb5 C5 D5 Gm the truth about how Dm Bb D it is we can ask how A# Cm crowds jump to their deaths D# A# F from the bridges I drive by tonight A# Cm they miss out on it all D# the whole gist that as they fall A# you're not expected to know why F it's such a short time F and there are stanzas never meant to rhyme Gm Dm F far better I find Bb5 C5 D5 Gm Dm it is when we try to spend Bb D the ??? ???? Gm Dm F with no real rationale Bb5 C5 D5 Gm Dm we step out of bounds and think Bb D and escape the lies A# and we've marched, Cm D# so long but we've much farther A# F than we've gone to go A# Cm and we'll make a new ship D# cristen it for the trip A# F with a toddler at the helm this time F and there are things we never will define