Intro: F#m E C#m D Bm A Bm The binding of time getting stuck in my mind is a boat to row A Bm Two hours later I’m back in my neighborhood where everything just stopped A Bm It still looks the same they remember my name stepping in for a cupful A Bm There’s a big city man I used to rumble with him back in high school D C#m Bm The slow cruel hands of time D C#m Bm Turn you into molten lava oh my A Bm A place on the right you can stop for awhile, look out for the policeman A Bm There’s no street lamps, only three buildings and one of them’s vacant A Bm It’s taken all day, the pack’s feeling heavy and soon the night A Bm Backwards down the mountain the axle is grinding pulling into the wrong drive D C#m Bm The sky is in the yard, D C#m Bm Stringy cotton candy is the fog F#m E C#m D The slow climb, the hard fall F#m E C#m D Sometime’s I don’t want it at all Bm E C#m D I’ve done this so long, it’s something I ought to know Bm A So long Instumental Break: A Bm (x2) A Bm Finally up, all the peace is disrupted and the birds fly A Bm Trapped for a moment, the sheriff’s department got the wrong guy D C#m Bm The town’s revealed below D C#m Bm Visible wind through the fog D C#m Bm The slow cruel hands of time D C#m Bm Turning you back into a child F#m E C#m D Bm (End on) A
