Bound so close, so painful to watch Its wet and I can't get a draw It's weird out here on the highway at 4 a.m.
There's finally a lull that wakes us up
The path gets worn by the third tree line Oh, what a beautiful stand I get a bucket and a lie all ready for a guy Who plows the land
And refreshments for imaginary friends
That are so clear and safe back here
Undisguised, wide open
Down the lining of the lane
I've already got an indication
The information's not the same
The paper lies, I cover my eyes I've lost my nerve for planning I find it hard to think sometimes
To get excited about an excitable thing
Is harder than you'd think
And the path gets worn by the third tree line Oh, what a beautiful stand I get a bucket and a lie all ready for a guy That I don't think will understand
Refreshments for imaginary friends
That are so clear and safe back here
Undisguised, wide open Down the lining of the lane While I've already got an indication The information is not the same
I could've gone around the corner
On my bike to rent a movie, but I didn't I could've gone down to the water
When I felt the rumble inside
Cement ship goes by
Inside...
Notes: Most of this song is just the Bm riff, with a G barre chord thrown in the verse now and then, just strummed once and held. The chorus uses normal (open) chords, and all the fancy stuff is done by the lead guitar.
