outside in lower
Chelsea and I don't know what I'm doing my eyes,it crashes through the
(keep fingerpicking using the same fingerings as above.
Lead Guitar improvs)
Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by,
The cigarette ash flies in your eyes, And you don't mind, you smile,
And say the world, it doesn't fit with you.
I don't believe you, You are so serene.
Careening through the universe, Your axis on a tilt,
you're guiltless and free,
I hope you take a piece of me with you,
And there's things I would like to do, that you don't believe in,
I would like to build something, but you never see it happen,
And there's this burning, Like there's always been,
I've never been so alone, And I've,
I've never been so alive,
and there's this burnin', uh huh, there is this burning,
yeah, yeah, yeah
Where's the soul. I want to know, New York City is evil.
The surface is everything, but I could never do that,
G6sus
And this is the last time, We'll be friends again.
and I'll get over you, you'll wonder, Who I am.
And there's this burning, just like there's always been,
I've never been so alone, alone, And I've, and I've, I've never been so
alive so alive.
I go home to the coast. It starts to rain,
I paddle out, On the water, Alone, Taste the salt and taste the pain.
I'm not thinking of you again, Summer dies and swells rise,
The sun goes down in my eyes, See this rolling wave,
G6sus
Home, And I've never been so alone, And I've never been so alive.