[Verse 1]
This is not a place to hold despair
A rubber band to tie around your long [D/F#]brown hair
The source of all your powers
A clock to count the hours
When the rest has left
this one will still be there
[Verse 2]
You are not responsable for why
You know it in the morning and it’s gone [D/F#]by night
It comes to you in sleep
The less and less each week
Like the language you forget the more you write
NC Em7 D/F# G
I think it hides
Somewhere out of sight
Waiting for you patiently when you need to be reminded
To unwind[D/F#]
You got wrapped around so tight
It’s the one thing you don’t talk about
Learning time to live without it
All [D/F#]the while hoping you'll find me
NC Em7 D/F# G
Where ever you been hiding
[GUITAR SOLO]
[G/B][Cadd9#11]
[Verse 3]
Late last night you had that dream again
Where the whole world rode on top of you
And you [D/F#]gave in
It made you feel so small
You kicked my bedroom wall
And you said you would like to know
Where your friend freedom went
NC Em7 D/F# G
I think it hides
Somewhere out of sight
Waiting for you patiently when you need to be reminded
To unwind[D/F#]
You got wrapped around so tight
It’s the one thing you don’t talk about
Learning time to live without it
All [D/F#]the while hoping you'll find me
NC Em7 D/F# G
Where ever you been hiding
[GUITAR SOLO]
[D/F#] [D/F#] [D/F#]
I got lost on the way out to Chicago
Rode the oldest coaster in the world
My car had hit a hundred thousand miles [D/F#]by Indiana
And I thought of you as I watched the nines all turn
For now I hide[D/F#]
Somewhere out of sight
Waiting for you patiently and I’m trying not to try
I can’t unwind[D/F#]
I got wrapped around so tight, it’s
The one thing we don’t talk about
We’re learning time to live without it
All [D/F#]the way hoping you’ll find me
NC Em7 D/F# G
Where ever you’ve been hiding
[GUITAR SOLO]
If it’s true[D/F#]
I’ll be waiting there for you, oh
If it’s true[D/F#], I’ll be waiting there for you
See if it’s true[D/F#], I’ll be waiting there for you
Oh if it’s true[D/F#], I’ll be waiting
[Verse 4]
This is not a place to hold despair
A rubber band to tie around your long [D/F#]brown hair
The source of all your powers
A clock to count the hours
When the rest has left
this one will still be there