[Intro] Em D D C D C D C (D C) Fre--ezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again D C D C D C D C Oh, Fee--lin' maybe he'll see a little better set a days, ooh yeah D C D C D C D C Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, ooh yeah D C D C D C D C Oh, dark grin, he can't help, when he's happy looks insane, oh yeah ( D C ) D Bb D C Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies D Bb D C Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh D Bb D C D Am C D Am C Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again life a--gain life a--gain D C D C D C D C Kne--elin', looking through the paper through he doesn't know to read, ooh yeah D C D C D C Oh, pra--yin', now to something that has never showed him anything D C D C D C D C Oh, fee--lin', understands the weather of the winters on its way D C D C D C D C Oh, cei--lings, few and far between all the legal halls of shame, yeah D Bb D C Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies D Bb D C Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh D Bb D C Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again D Bb D C D Am C D Am C (D Am G) Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away... him a--way, him a--way... Yeah [Solo] D C D Bb D C Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies D Bb D C Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away, yeah...ooh D Bb D C Oh, someday yet, he'll begin his life again D Bb D C D Am C D Am C (D Am G) Oh, whispering hands, gently lead, lead him away... him a--way, him a--way... Yeah