World Weary Waltz

D G D A D G D A D G D These days I spend my days wasting away in a daze A D From the images flashing inside of my brain G D What a waste; I am crawled out, cast forth from my cage A D Realizing the lies on which my life is based G Yes, these days, these days - they're getting so strange D A And the only thing keeping me some sort of sane D G D Is the thought of the day when I can finally stop riding trains A D I can see the world in color other than gray Bm D But for now I'll regret every detail Bm A For now I am worn out and weak-willed D G World weary, washed up, and sick of the road, D A D But I don't think I'll ever go home D G D A D 2x D G D Oh, can you see what society's been doing to me? A D I am free, but that don't guarantee I'm that free G D I'm reduced to reclusing away in the trees A D Well, oh well, I guess some things just weren't meant to be Bm D But for now I'll regret every detail Bm A For now I am worn out and weak-willed D G World weary, washed up, and sick of the road, D A D But I don't think I'll ever go home D G A# D A D 2x D G D Oh, the chemistry set that I keep inside of my head A D Is giving me problems again and again G D I have been in a coma; my youth's getting spent A D And I'll start changing soon, but I'm not there just yet Bm D But for now I'll regret every detail Bm A For now I am worn out and weak-willed D G World weary, washed up, and sick of the road, D A D But I don't think I'll ever go home D A D No, I don't think I'll ever go home.