In Park

Bm F# G D G Bm A Em F# Bm F# G D I float up a ways from the shore A G Bm A Em F# Bm You can’t be new to this one anymore F# G D A If I’m sketched over your left a bit, here’s the rest of it G Bm A Em F# Bm But I know I should’ve been used to this from every time before F# G D A I’m over it goin’ down early again Bm F# G D A But I'm settlin’ into the old swing of things Bm F# G D I can feel it creeping even closer every day G D A N.C. And I’m comin’ around to the old way Bm F# G D A G Bm A Em F# Bm N.C. G D A G Gmaj7 A Bm F# G D A G In park I wait, at the light for days Bm A Em F# Bm It felt like every color left my face F# G D A So you load my hands up with as much of that stuff as you can G Bm A Em Holdin’ my head out the window I sent it out into the street F# Bm D A I want no one to know what I feel Bm D A Holy shit, is this real? Bm D A I want no one to feel what I feel G D A Em F# Bm But holy shit, is this real? F# G D A I’m over it goin’ down early again Bm F# G D A But I'm settlin’ into the old swing of things Bm F# G D And that’s one but there were a lot of other reasons hangin’ in my shade G D A Em F# Bm So now I’m comin’ around to the old way