[Intro] Am  C  F  G  
        Am  C  F  G  

A           F            A    E
Baby, I am waiting for a ride
           F  
And it may take some time
Am           Em      F      Am  E      
But you know I would fly if I could fly
F                      Am     E 
Climb if I could climb and my dreams
   C           Am      E             C
As everything with me, are just like that
Am      E       F     Am        Em   
Where I see the place I need to be
F
But not the way there

  Am                               F
'Cause all the things that we have seen 
            Dm                A  
Are all the things we want to show.
                                F
But all the things that we have seen
        Dm                               Am  C  F  G
Are not always the things we ever really know 

A             F                   E    
Baby, this is such a pretty mess
                       F  A
My little monkeywrench
                                F
And it sits where all the machinists
                Am
Can examine it
           E     C    G          E                
And that's fine, I like reading there minds
          E         Am       E 
As they're figuring odds and times
F    Em         Am       E
It's pointless, but it's fine
Em      F
There's nothing to find

               Am             F 
'Cause all the things that we have seen 
            Dm                Am
Are all the things we want to show
                                F
But all the things that we have seen
        Dm                              Am  C  F
Are not always the things we ever really know

( Am  C  F  Am )