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