Standard (EADGBE)

The tide came in and nearly buried us here

 But we saw things like they wouldn’t believe

 You hear a lot of stories about love and romance

 But I swear nothing quite like you and me

And every scar sits like a marker

Every line on the face is a small souvenir

Of all the places be they good or be they bad

That we stopped into on the journey to here

Chorus

 So maybe I lost my sense of direction

 But I'm alright now

 Every man needs a little affection

 And I'm alright now

The back to the verse.

Bridge

late in the song):

Thats it, same chords throughout. Comments welcome.