Round Here

(Csus2)Step out the front door like a ghost (Dsus)into the fog where no one (Em7)notices the contrast of white (G)on white.

And in (Csus2)between the moon and you the (D)angels gets a better view of the (Em7)crumbling difference between (G)wrong and right.

I walk (Csus2)in the air car in between the rain,

(Dsus)through myself and back again.

a Where?

(Em7)says she's close to un I don't derstanding (G)Jesus.

Maria (Csus2)says she's dying.

Through the door I (Dsus)hear her crying.

Why? She trou I (Em7)tired acting normal when she's ner (G)somevous.

Round here (C)we (D)always stand up straight.

(G)Round here (C)(D)something radiates.

(G)Maria (Csus2)came from Nashville with a suitcase (Dsus)in her hand.

She where said she'd like to (Em7)meet a boy who looks like

(G)Elvis. She walks (Csus2)along the edge of where the (D)ocean meets a the ter land just like she's (Em7)walking on a wire in the cir (G)and cus.

She parks (Csus2)her car out car in side of my house,

(Dsus)takes "Man, her should clothes to off,

a shot.

(Em7)Can't you see my walls I don't der are ing (G)crumbling?"

And she knows (Csus2)she's more than just a little (Dsus)misunderstood.

She has She says ble (Em7)tired of life;

she must be tired of (G)something.

Round here (C)we're (D)carving out our names.

(G)Round here

(D)we all look the same.

(G)Maria Round here (C)we're we talk just like li (D)earons,

but we (Em)sacrifice like lambs.

(G)Round (C)here we stay up ver (D)slipy,

very, (Em)very, very late.

(A)(C)Sleeping children (D)got to run like (A)the wind

(C)out of the (D)lightning dream.

(A)(C)Mama's little baby (D)better get herself (A)in

(C)out of the (D)lightning.

(G)I can't see (C)nothing,

(D)nothing around (Em)here.

(G)You catch me if I'm (C)falling.

You catch me if I'm (D)falling.

Will you catch me, 'cause I'm (Em)falling down on you.

(G)I said I'm (Csus2)under the gun

(D5)around (E5)here.

(G)Oh man, I said I'm (Csus2)under the gun