E (w RIFF) I used to walk around with my eyes on fire My nerves real close to my skin Had a fist full of questions and a brand on my cheek We would skate where the ice got thin
CHORUS #1: (Em11) And the smoke blowin' down from a cabin on the hill (Em11) And smoke blowin' down in the street (Em11) Some kind of sweet smelling mystical backdrop
To the story unfolding at my feet
Now there's an edge to the twister I throw back in the air There's an edge to the twist of the knife There's a hard heart of darkness hovering there Just around the corner from life
CHORUS #2: And I, I have no answers I got no patented path to set you free Besides, I wouldn't know where you wanted to go And it's probably not the same place as me
Now there's a thousand roads up this mountain You can get lost in a minute if you try And it's probably enough that I was just laughing today And looking this close in your eye
CHORUS #3: I said there's a thousand roads up this mountain, yeah You can get lost in a minute if you try It's probably enough that I was just laughing today Looking this close in your eye
In your eye In your eye
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