Capo 4 Intro: G Bm C D x2 Verse 1: Well I came al[G]one to f[Bm]ind a lit[C]tle piece of m[G]ind Neg[G]lected all my dut[Bm]ies stepping of[C]f that straightened li[G]ne Now I just s[G]it at my fr[Bm]ont door filled with in[Em]ner lakes and s[A]ounds It's like I'm wat[G]ching the we[D]eds grow on my b[G]row And I had p[G]ure...