Tom:
Introdução:
Em G6 A
Ver1
Em G6 A
Can't stop thinking 'bout it
Em A Bm7
It fills me with unease
Em G6 A
Out there by the roadside someone's lyin'
D Em
Under sycamore leaves
F# B
Ver2
Em G6 A
Wet grounds, late September
Em A Bm7
The foliage of the trees
Em G6 A
I came upon this feeling that someone's lying
F# G6 Em
Covered by sycamore leaves
Em A Em A
Bridge
F# D Em
And I could never make it
F# D Em
And I could never see
F# D A
And I could never break out
G6 B Em
And shake its grip on me
Em G6 A
Ver1
Em G6 A
Can't stop thinking 'bout it
Em A Bm7
It fills me with unease
Em G A
Out there by the roadside someone's lyin'
F# G6 Em
Covered by sycamore leaves
and repeat the last phrase just like coda