Black Box

Intro: Ab [Verso 1] Ab I always cry on the Amtrak Db Ab Something about the speed of the houses Fm A butterfly on the highway Borrowing wind, traveling south for a while Db Ab There is a way to get anywhere Ab You are a friend from an old life Db Ab Quiet and good, draped in a blanket Fm And like a bend in the sunlight I think you look farther away than you are Db Ab Only so many miles to anywhere [Refrão] Ab Oh, the spinning rock into which we drill Db With the mountains and the mirrors Ab And the march of time It's a big black box a stranger built Db We always have to wonder Ab What moves inside [Verso 2] Ab And in the blue of the evening (Oh, oh) Db Ab Walking alone, calling my brother Fm It doesn't feel like I'm pleading (Oh, oh) Asking to know what else is out there for me Db Ab There is a way to be anywhere [Refrão] Ab On the spinning rock into which we drill Db With mountains and the mirrors Ab And the march of time It's a big black box a stranger built Db We always have to wonder Ab What moves inside [Ponte] Eb Rivers and towns with service roads Db I'm in my seat, curtains closed Ab Cm Or else I'll lose all my momentum Eb Of all we were told to ignore Db What am I still burning for? Ab Cm And is it on this bridge in Trenton? Ab Gb Fm Db Eb Ab C Db Dbm [Refrão] Ab Oh, the spinning rock into which we drill Db The bin of socks on the window sill Ab The hallway clock says "before until" Cm Db A two mile walk up a shady hill Eb It's a big black box a stranger built Db A gray coach car, a navy quilt Ab We see but we are never shown Eb Ab We know, but we can never know