Tom: D
Introdução:
D2
Here on the inside, looking at the outside
D2
Losing my memory faster than my pride
G C9 G D2
Here I am, baby, blind as a bat out of hell
D2
Cut me loose of that ball and chain
D2
Packed up a glad-bag, hopped on a train
G C9 G D2
To the land of the lonely, as far as I can tell
A G
I was laughing like a fool on fire
A G
Candle burning into my hand
A G
Sitting like a bird on a wire
G
I had to find me a place to stand
Well, this city's got its poison pens
C9 G/B G D
Foolish hearts don't have no rest
C9 G/B G D
From the moment your head leaves your mama's chest
C9 G/B G D
From the moment you hold the child in your hands
C9 G/B A
From the moment you think that you'll find your place to stand
Little bit older, years go by