Standard (EADGBE)

And I bit down so hard

 Just wanted it to end

 And every thought I've got got's you in mind

 And, every time, it's you I can't find

I fell down in the yard,

 Let it hold me in

 I felt the dirt begin to slip as I grinned

 And let free of my grip

How could you take my only answers

 And let them trail from the heel of both your boots?

Tumbling down this mountain in December,

 Just knowing all days end up due

Through

and the song follows that basic format the whole way through