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.