Walking Blind

G  Bm  Em  C
G  Bm  Em  C

G            Bm        Em                C
  Tide keeps creeping,   squeezing me to row
G        Bm            Em               C
  Sad surrender of the summertime of my soul
G                Bm      Em        C
  Water will you wash me down and away
G          Bm          Em                    C
  Carry me home to the place where I need to lay
G           Bm        Em            C
  Carry you there and halfway here again
G           Bm                     Em                   C
  Trying to freeze-frame, when the second hand seems to spin
G                  Bm      Em   C
  I wonder can you tell me how
G            Bm      Em             C
  To keep on flowing   to then from now

          G           D              Em            C
There's a quiet and a rest, it ain't that bad, but far from the best
       G                   D                C
And my dream keeps getting pulled away from me
        G                       D                    Em                      C
And the time I waste will be my time to tell, if I'm walking blind or if I'm running well
       G                   D                C
And my dream keeps getting pulled away from me

G  Bm  Em  C
G  Bm  Em  C

G            Bm              Em                 C
  Rain crash harder, leave a ripple on my front page
G            Bm        Em           C
  Flood rise higher to drown out my age
G            Bm        Em  C
  Wave break down over me
G         Bm         Em              C
  Send me walking to where I need to be

          G           D              Em            C
There's a quiet and a rest, it ain't that bad, but far from the best
       G                   D                C
And my dream keeps getting pulled away from me
        G                       D                    Em                      C
And the time I waste will be my time to tell, if I'm walking blind or if I'm running well
       G                   D                C
And my dream keeps getting pulled away from me

Bm  D  Am  D
Em     Am  D
Em     Am  D
G   B  C
B   D

          G           D              Em            C
There's a quiet and a rest, it ain't that bad, but far from the best
       G                   D                C
And my dream keeps getting pulled away from me
        G                       D                    Em                      C
And the time I waste will be my time to tell, if I'm walking blind or if I'm running well
       G                   D                C
And my dream keeps getting pulled away from me

G D     Em                  C
  Yeah, pulled away from me
G  D  C
G  D  Em  C
G  D  C

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