Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
The binding of time getting stuck in my mind is a boat to row
Two hours later Im back in my neighborhood where everything just stopped
It still looks the same they remember my name stepping in for a cupful
Theres a big city man I used to rumble with him back in high school
The slow cruel hands of time
Turn you into molten lava oh my
A place on the right you can stop for awhile, look out for the policeman
Theres no street lamps, only three buildings and one of thems vacant
Its taken all day, the packs feeling heavy and soon the night
Backwards down the mountain the axle is grinding pulling into the wrong drive
The sky is in the yard,
Stringy cotton candy is the fog
The slow climb, the hard fall
Sometimes I dont want it at all
Ive done this so long, its something I ought to know
So long
Instumental Break: (x2)
Finally up, all the peace is disrupted and the birds fly
Trapped for a moment, the sheriffs department got the wrong guy
The towns revealed below
Visible wind through the fog
The slow cruel hands of time
Turning you back into a child
(End on)