Standard (EADGBE)
Everything that I see around me,
Is sliding, sliding,
Sliding away.
Traces of time locks in the pages,
Belong in the moment,
True life lives,
In Lies.
I shall wait under the trees,
From day to day,
And hour to hour,
The meeting place.
Out of home and wits,
It's alright,
Coloured in soft lips,
It's okay,
Uuh uh uhh ...
Uuh uh huh ...
Everything that I see around me,
Is sliding, sliding,
Sliding away.
I shall wait under the trees,
From day to day,
And hour to hour,
The meeting place.
Memory persist,
It's alright,
Curious friendships,
It's okay,
Hit like hollow drums,
It's alright,
Watch out here she comes,
It's okay,
Uuuh uh uhh ...
Hooh oh ohh ...