Walking Through The Wilderness chords by Seven Handle Circus

E
I have started thinking that
    F#m
the man who made the treasure map
E
never even really wanted
F#m                             G#m
us to find out where he hid the gold.
F#m
Woah

 E
Driving through the round-about
     F#m
it?s time for me to figure out
     E
the pathway that will lead me out
    F#m                          G#m
and leave me racing on the open road
F#m
Woah

E  F#m
Woah         [3x]
G  F#m   E
Woah

     E
On lonely nights I?m dreaming of
    F#m
the chances that I?ve had at love
E
trying to go back again
     F#m                             G#m
and bring with me a map to sail the seas
       F#m
go with me

 E
Suddenly I seem to find
     F#m
that somehow I am stuck in time
 E
following a crooked line
  F#m                           G#m
created by the force of eastern winds
          F#m
and once again

     E        F#m
And I?m, oh, walking through the wilderness
     E          F#m
with no hope of finding my way home
     E       F#m
and I?m, oh, walking through the wilderness
  G  F#m    E
alone.____

E
It?s frightening to think that we
     F#m
are spinning towards infinity
      E
and treasures just a fantasy
   F#m                           G#m
invented in a desperate, lonely dream
          F#m
or so it seems

     E
And maybe soon the words will rhyme
    F#m
and everything we seek we?ll find
      E
we?ll all be looking at the sky
     F#m                          G#m
the treasure map in pieces at our feet
       F#m
go with me


     E        F#m
And I?m, oh, walking through the wilderness
     E          F#m
with no hope of finding my way home
     E       F#m
and I?m, oh, walking through the wilderness
  G  F#m    E
alone.____

E
I have started thinking that
   F#m
the man who made the treasure map
 E
never sat there wishing he could
F#m                                 G#m
sit there and the treasure would be his
          F#m
but now it is

 E
Driving through the round about
  F#m
I don?t think that I?ll figure out
  E
a single thing while on the solid
 F#m                               G#m
ground I?ve walked so many times before
            F#m
I?m out the door.


     E        F#m
And I?m, oh, walking through the wilderness
     E          F#m
with no hope of finding my way home
     E       F#m
and I?m, oh, walking through the wilderness
G  F#m
Alone
G  F#m
Alone
G  A  E
Alone___