Thanks

F Am Well I’ve been wading in your waves up to my chin, F Am sinking slowly deeper as the waves roll in. F Am Losing sight of land, I’m wondering, F Am “How’d I ever trick myself to get back in?” F Believe me, there’s no harder thing in this life Am than believing that happiness is within my arm’s reach F Am and seeing that there is beauty in this world that I have been missing, and I don’t want to miss no more. C, G, Am F G Am These are the days that are putting wrinkles on my face, F G Am and I’ve been forced to admit that the slightest weight could bury me. F G And now the leaves are turning on the trees Am and there’s a map between me and what I need. F G Am I don’t know if it needs me, it feels like I’m sinking. C, G, Am F I’m throwing darts at a map, Am F trying to remember where I left my heart last. Am F So when the van’s packed up and the tank is filled with gas, Am F Am we can make our way from the east coast to the west. F And you could call… Am Or I’ll see you all next summer or next fall, F and we can talk about the year we spent apart Am since the last time every city stole my heart. C, G, Am F G Am These are the days that are putting wrinkles on my face, F G Am and I’ve been forced to admit that the slightest weight could bury me. F G And now the leaves are turning on the trees Am and there’s a map between me and what I need. F G Am I don’t know if it needs me, it feels like I’m sinking.