Thanks chords by Make Do And Mend

Chords used: F, Am, C, G

F                                            Am
Well I've been wading in your waves up to my chin,
        F                                Am
sinking slowly deeper as the waves roll in.
        F                       Am
Losing sight of land, I'm wondering,
         F                             Am
?How'd I ever trick myself to get back in??
        F
Believe me, there?s no harder thing in this life
          Am
than believing that happiness is within my arm?s reach
      F                                                          Am
and seeing that there is beauty in this world that I have been missing,
and I don't want to miss no more.

C, G, Am

               F                    G               Am
These are the days that are putting wrinkles on my face,
                          F                       G                Am
and I've been forced to admit that the slightest weight could bury me.
              F                        G
And now the leaves are turning on the trees
              Am
and there?s a map between me and what I need.
         F                G                         Am
I don't know if it needs me, it feels like I'm sinking.

C, G, Am

                         F
I'm throwing darts at a map,
             Am                                F
trying to remember where I left my heart last.
            Am                                           F
So when the van?s packed up and the tank is filled with gas,
        Am                                      F      Am
we can make our way from the east coast to the west.
               F
And you could call?
                                         Am
Or I'll see you all next summer or next fall,
                                             F
and we can talk about the year we spent apart
                                         Am
since the last time every city stole my heart.

C, G, Am

               F                    G               Am
These are the days that are putting wrinkles on my face,
                          F                       G                Am
and I've been forced to admit that the slightest weight could bury me.
              F                        G
And now the leaves are turning on the trees
              Am
and there?s a map between me and what I need.
         F                G                         Am
I don't know if it needs me, it feels like I'm sinking.