Riff 1 e|------------------| B|------7--------5--| G|------7--------5--| D|------7--------5--| A|-7/9------9\7-----| E|------------------| Intro Slide e|-------------------------------------------------------------------| B|------------------------------------------/10----------------------| G|--3p2p0----------------------------7777---/10-----------5-/7--/9~--| D|--------/5~---/7-----/9----\5~------------------9\--7--------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| Intro verse 1 My whole life's been filled with songs and dreams When I was a child I had a time machine Little did I know it would go too fast Little did I know it could see the Future. (riff1) But not the past verse 2 Leave it all behind Come what may Always thought I'd be comin' home someday Little did I know that life is hard Here I am, now, starin' out a window (riff1) In my own backyard Is there any comfort to be derived? In knowin' that most of our lives Can never be the same, Can never go back home And those that count out lucky I guess Can somehow escape from this mess Me I can only do it in dreams and songs 2x 2nd slide break e|-------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-----8-/10---14-12----12/14--------------/77-----------------------| G|--9------------------------9--9 /11----------/6--6/7\6\4---4/6\2~--| D|-------------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------| verse 3 Tryna fill a hole while runnin' a race Leave some even bigger empty space But a movin' target is harder to kill Never was one for takin' the easy (riff1) I'm standin' still verse 4 Nowadays I'm by myself again Throwin' stones and caution to the wind Nothing's really changed but the scenery Starin' into my child's eyes I realize what it all means to me Is there any comfort to be derived? In knowin' that most of our lives Can never be the same, Can never go back home And those that count out lucky I guess Can somehow escape from this mess Me I can only do it in dreams and songs Solo Is there any comfort to be derived? In knowin' that most of our lives Can never be the same, Can never go back home And those that count out lucky I guess Can somehow escape from this mess Me I can only do it in dreams and songs Dreams and Songs Keyboard outro