Intro: EmEm D C We saw gold when there was only dustD C F#m Em in the worst we saw in us what no one else couldEm D C we traveled far and tramped the dirt down deepD C F#m Em to where our souls could keep the time and never rest.D C Em Mind the road flares watch the steep stairs pace yourselfD C Em harbor your fate temptation, hate, destiny sells.Em D C I've asked all the bitter, hapless, and broken downD C F#m Em they just return my frowns and tell me to forgetEm D C simplicity is not what i was hoping forD C F#m Em i thought it'd be much more than what i'd always dreamt.D C Em Read the roadmaps thumb through atlases and chartsD C Em try to lose yourself in powder, booze and bars.Em D C I'll return to all my favorite huntsD C F#m Em frequent familiar spots i never really leftEm D C distance myself from scattered, lofty thoughtsD C F#m Em make them resolute, destitute, vague and deaf.
Watching The Wayfarers
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