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Chords used: F, Am, C, G

F                                            Am
Well I’ve been wading in your waves up to my chin, 
        F                                Am
sinking slowly deeper as the waves roll in. 
        F                       Am
Losing sight of land, I’m wondering, 
         F                             Am
“How’d I ever trick myself to get back in?”
        F
Believe me, there’s no harder thing in this life
          Am
than believing that happiness is within my arm’s reach 
      F                                                          Am
and seeing that there is beauty in this world that I have been missing, 
and I don’t want to miss no more. 

C, G, Am

               F                    G               Am
These are the days that are putting wrinkles on my face, 
                          F                       G                Am
and I’ve been forced to admit that the slightest weight could bury me. 
              F                        G
And now the leaves are turning on the trees 
              Am
and there’s a map between me and what I need. 
         F                G                         Am
I don’t know if it needs me, it feels like I’m sinking.

C, G, Am

                         F
I’m throwing darts at a map, 
             Am                                F
trying to remember where I left my heart last. 
            Am                                           F
So when the van’s packed up and the tank is filled with gas, 
        Am                                      F      Am
we can make our way from the east coast to the west. 
               F 
And you could call… 
                                         Am
Or I’ll see you all next summer or next fall, 
                                             F
and we can talk about the year we spent apart 
                                         Am
since the last time every city stole my heart.

C, G, Am

               F                    G               Am
These are the days that are putting wrinkles on my face, 
                          F                       G                Am
and I’ve been forced to admit that the slightest weight could bury me. 
              F                        G
And now the leaves are turning on the trees 
              Am
and there’s a map between me and what I need. 
         F                G                         Am
I don’t know if it needs me, it feels like I’m sinking.
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