F
Everybody calling me
F
Today wasn't you
F
Guess I must be hanging
F A#
Out here in the blue by my lonesome.
A# F
Babe I wish you'd phone some
Gm
Alone on the train
Gm
I'm as free as a bird
C
But out there in the world it's like
C F
You're in the earth
F
May not be the first
F
And I'm sure not the last
F
I've got a craving for a
F
Thing of the past and
A#
It's hitting me hard
A# F
I don't know, I could be bored
Gm
The Santa Ana's blowing
Gm
And it's calming me down but it's like
C F
You're in the air as I get into town
A#
When we were young
F
Did we know the difference
C
I can't recall
F
The weight of my words
A#
And we're both older now
F
Hanging our heads to the ground
C
But you're still in my skyline
A# F
And I think I'm in yours
F
I grew a garden for the both of us
F
It turned into weeds, and dirt and dust
A#
I tried but I knew
F
I couldn't stay there for you
Gm
I'm pushing down the line and
Gm
No matter my will
C
It just wouldn't bend
C F
And I couldn't stand still
Gm
Maybe slowing down with a heavier heart
C F
But you don't want me begging you into the dark
A#
When we were young
F
Did we know the difference
C
I can't recall
F
The weight of my words
A#
And we're both older now
F
Hanging our heads to the ground
C
But you're still in my skyline
A# F
And I think I'm in yours
C
You're still in my skyline
A# F
And I think I'm in yours