Standard (EADGBE)
Verse 1
Well, I promise there's no truth
in that lovely, wooden home you spent your youth.
I promise that I won't leave
before you dress my arms back up in sleeves, Mama, oh Mama.
Bridge
Where's the trust in running?
Baby cool your head, I'm coming.
Chorus
Verse 2
I've hunted down my past,
held it close to the earth. I made it last.
But now solace still keeps my head,
just knowing all that's said, and done is simply dead, Father, oh Father.
Bridge
My thoughts they all come drumming.
Telling me to just keep humming, Mama, oh Mama.
Where's the trust in running?
End on:
Baby cool your head, I'm coming.