Verse
E|-8--7--5--x|
B|-8--7--5--3|
G|-7--7--5--0| beginning pt 1/verse
D|-7--7--5--0|
A|-x--x--x--x|
E|-8--7--5--3|

E|-8--7--5-x-5-x-x-x-x----x---x--|
B|-8--7--5-x-5-x-3-x-3----3---3--|
G|-7--7--5-x-5-x-0-x-0----0h2-2p0| beginning pt 2
D|-7--7--5-x-5-x-0-x-0----0---0--|
A|-x--x--x-x-x-x-x-x-x----x---x--|
E|-8--7--5-x-5-x-3-x-3----3---3--|
  
Pre-Chorus                    strum last chord until Chorus
E|-2h3-2----2h3-2----2h3-2-----2|
B|-3---3----3---3----3---3-----3|
G|-0---0----0---0----0---0-----2|
D|-x---x----x---x----x---x-----0|
A|-3---3----2---2----3---3-----x|
E|-----------------------------2|

Chorus
E|-3--3--0----3---3|
B|-3--3--1----3---3|
G|-0--2--0h2--0h2-0| x2
D|-2--0--0h2--0---x|
A|-3--x--0----x---2|
E|----2-------3---3|
                    let ring then back into verse
E|-3--3--0----0--7--0|
B|-3--3--1----3--5--3|
G|-0--2--0h2--4--6--0|
D|-2--0--0h2--0--7--4|
A|-3--x--0----x--x--5|
E|----2-------5--5---|

After 2nd Chorus
E|-5--5--7-5--3|
B|-5--7--7-5--3|
G|-6--6--9-0--2| x2
D|-7--7--9-4--0|
A|-7--5--7-5--x|
E|-5--5--x-x--3|

3rd Chorus
E|-2--2--2----0-------------2--2--3-5|
B|-3--3--0h3--0-------------3--3--3-5|
G|-2--2--2----2----2| nd pt---2--2--0-6 then back to chorus
D|-0--x--0h4--2-------------0--x--x-7|
A|-x--4--2----0-------------x--4--2-7|
E|-2--x-------x-------------2--x--3-5|

I think its time when all the sermon all im waiting it
Could use a change in scene, the scenes i've been repeating it
Another day another plain a nother same thing
Yesterday became tomorrow thats a strange thing
Another string another strum another rhyme another hum

I wanna breathe in,
I wanna breathe in and out again.
I'm tired of putting one foot in front of the other.
I'm weary of where it leads me to
I'm tired of movin on from my father
Make me rest my head
And take a breath or two.

Simple stages simple minded love for you
Is simply and completely complicated
And i'm finding this daily drudgery
Is finally catching up to me its time for this
Savannah to make much of you and less of me

I wanna breathe in
I wanna breathe in and out again.
I'm tired of putting one foot in front of the other.
I'm weary of where it leads me to
I'm tired of movin on from my father
Make me rest my head
And take a breath

Or four in some pace
Movin at the speed of sound
Sounds like a race to me
Oh the beadies
Movin at the speed of sound its harmonies.

I'm tired of putting one foot in front of the other.
I'm weary of where it leads me to

I'm tired of putting one foot in front of the other.
I'm weary of where it leads me to
I'm tired of movin on from my father
Make me rest my head
And take a breath or two.