C
You're one with the burdon of intuition
Am
You're one with the freedom of a blank stare
C                                           Am
You're one with the best friend you lost
C
You wish was still there

C
You're one with the dust on that old piano
Am
You're one with the strings on your new guitar
C                                           Am
You're one with the wind through the open window
C
You are

G
It was a faint line that brought you here
F                                        Am
And a pulse that kept you in time
G
It was the comfort of a tradition
F                                          C
Like the few that were not that kind

G
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself
F                                        Am
And everything you're running from
G
And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down
F                                          C
As the one that's gonna pick you up
C
And pick you up

C
You're one with the echos of conversation
Am
You're one with the strangers you overheard
C                                           Am
You're one with the lesson that was the best one 
C
You learned

G
It was a faint line that brought you here
F                                        Am
And a pulse that kept you in time
G
It was the comfort of a tradition
F                                          C
Like the few that were not that kind

G
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself
F                                        Am
And everything you're running from
G
And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down
F                                          C
As the one that's gonna pick you up
C
And pick you up

G                           F
It was a long, dark, sleepy morning walk
C                           Am
You fell down, case and point
C
It was a good start
C                   Am
It was a good start

G                           F
It was a long, dark, sleepy morning walk
C                           Am
You fell down, case and point
C
It was a good start
C                   F
It was a good start

G
It's a shame now, baby, you can't see yourself
F                                        Am
And everything you're running from
G
And it's the same world, honey, that has brought you down
F                                          C
As the one that's gonna pick you up

G
And it's a shame now, baby, you can't separate
F                                        Am
Yourself from where you stood
G
And it's the same world, honey, that made you feel so bad
F                                          C
As the one that makes you feel so good
C
Feel so good.