Tom:
Introdução: F#m7 G7M F#m7 G7M F#m7 G7M F#m7 G7M F#m7 G7M F#m7
G7M F#m7
Some love their straight-jackets but I'm partial to my sleeves
G7M F#m7
Drawn among the ones who trade good judgement for a peek
Em F#m7
The border is vanishing at the corners
C7M/G
I must be getting warmer
Bm7 A/C#
I approach the door and it moves farther from me
Em F#m7
I was told of the danger
C7M/G
But I can hear liberation
Bm7 A/C#
Coming off the hall, it only quickens my feet
G7M F#m7
Who's that frowning figure I see waiting in the wings?
G7M F#m7
I lose concentration when his gaze falls onto me
Em F#m7
The border is vanishing at the corners
C7M/G
I must be getting warmer
Bm7 A/C#
I approach the door and it moves farther from me
Em F#m7
I was told of the danger
C7M/G
But I can hear liberation
Bm7 A/C#
Coming off the hall, it only quickens my feet