Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

you're gonna drive me crazy

you're gonna drive me mad

you got an angel on your shoulder

makin hairpins outta glass

A B (alternate between the two, play B shorter than the A)

i believe in believing

the things that we don't see

and the skin violin is where the neighbors wont read meals

and the family heirloom jewelery

with sets and heaps of thieves

will cast down things

that you've never even

seen like the gods

 like the glory like the stories

 that your fathers set before you

 ride the tiger round the kingdom

oh no oh no

oh no there's a meeting in the canyons

oh no this is rising to the clouds

 you're gonna drive me crazy

you're gonna drive me mad

you got an angel on your shoulder

makin hairpins outta glass

baby don't be unhappy

baby don't be sad

better things are coming

i swear there's truth in that

A B (again, alternate between the two, play B shorter than the A)

i'm shooting off the cannons

of the clouds begin to flow

and the baskets weave ???????? but the ones we'll never keep

just pretend that things are mobile and will never stay put

and the way we were the day we climbed to the top of the

steeple with its people spewing

angels out their mouths and letting

tables turn to charcoal in the

lipstick and the lipstick in the evening

(oh no) oh no we were waving like the trees

 oh no then they moved us to the sky

 you're gonna drive me crazy

you're gonna drive me mad

you got an angel on your shoulder

makin hairpins outta glass

baby don't be unhappy

baby don't be sad

better things are coming

i swear there's truth in that

(tap on the guitar, it's pretty fun)

two or three times the bell will ring

but when when we look for the better things

we search for this we have not

built i feel it crash upon your skin

i find it hard to believe there's more

of these things behind the door

do you miss me like i miss you

do i miss you like you miss me

 you're gonna drive me crazy

you're gonna drive me mad

you got an angel on your shoulder

makin hairpins outta glass

baby don't be unhappy

baby don't be sad

better things are coming

i swear there's truth in that