Standard (EADGBE)
Intro
Verse
Feel so low some days. And only I can taste
Resent security. Obscuring all I see
Chorus
In my mind
In my mouth
In my soul
Only you provide these symptoms that I show
Verse
I could go out in style. Go back from where I came
But luck sees to us all. And rarely plays the game
::Chorus::
Bridge
We've seen it all through many years of lonesome hell
Back to a place where we all terminate, we terminate
::Chorus::
Note: This is only a very simplified version of the song for single acoustic
guitars e.g. at campfires.