Standard (EADGBE)
and it causes wear right through my eyes
another chance I've grown to realize
something's wrong, there's nothing wrong,
nothing wrong at all,
we have to make our problems up as we go along
(Chorus)
I dwelled on you, I dwelled on you too...
I dwelled on you, I dwelled on you too long.
I smell the rain as it beats down upon the summer stone
settles on the dots, now we're not alone
there's something wrong, there's nothing wrong,
nothing wrong at all,
we have to make our problems up as we go along