Park Bench (capo 9)
[D-G-Bm-A]Park bench, all of these thoughts keep racing around
[D-G-Bm-A]Sky light over me, leaves crash into the ground
G-G/F#-Em-A D-G-Bm-A
Poor sense of timing keeps my wheels from touching the ground
D-G-Bm-A D-G, D-G
Park bench, all of these thoughts race around
[A]I came up [G]slow[D] but[G] I picked [D]up s[G]peed as I neared the end
[A]Never want[G]ed t[D]o kn[G]ow, never [D]want[G]ed to see, whats around the next bend
[A]Park bench[G][D-G-Bm-A]
Turning in my tracks again, wish I could go backwards in time
Things that I settled for, moments mean and unkind
Id hammer these walls that kept me inside
D-G-Bm-A D-G, D-G
Turning in my tracks again, wish I could go backwards in time
[A]I came up [G]slow[D] but[G] I picked [D]up s[G]peed as I neared the end
[A]Never want[G]ed t[D]o kn[G]ow, never [D]want[G]ed to see, whats around the next bend
[A]Park bench[G][D-G-Bm-A]
Wish I could give into her, never really let myself go
The perfect reflection of a life spent living alone
Pressed against the past again, never really learn to let go
Wish I could give into her, never really let myself go
(Thanks to Martin England for tabs)
[D-G-Bm-A]Park bench, all of these thoughts keep racing around
[D-G-Bm-A]Sky light over me, leaves crash into the ground
G-G/F#-Em-A D-G-Bm-A
Poor sense of timing keeps my wheels from touching the ground
D-G-Bm-A D-G, D-G
Park bench, all of these thoughts race around
[A]I came up [G]slow[D] but[G] I picked [D]up s[G]peed as I neared the end
[A]Never want[G]ed t[D]o kn[G]ow, never [D]want[G]ed to see, whats around the next bend
[A]Park bench[G][D-G-Bm-A]
Turning in my tracks again, wish I could go backwards in time
Things that I settled for, moments mean and unkind
Id hammer these walls that kept me inside
D-G-Bm-A D-G, D-G
Turning in my tracks again, wish I could go backwards in time
[A]I came up [G]slow[D] but[G] I picked [D]up s[G]peed as I neared the end
[A]Never want[G]ed t[D]o kn[G]ow, never [D]want[G]ed to see, whats around the next bend
[A]Park bench[G][D-G-Bm-A]
Wish I could give into her, never really let myself go
The perfect reflection of a life spent living alone
Pressed against the past again, never really learn to let go
Wish I could give into her, never really let myself go
(Thanks to Martin England for tabs)
