Written by Steven Wilson
A Em You cross the schoolyard with your head held down A Em You walk the streets under the breaking cloud F#m B D With a hundred futures cascading out D It's complicated A Em You think of love as just a memory A Em A fog that smothers you, it's hard to breathe F#m B D But when you're on your own, that's when you're free D#dim D You're three years older, and you'll always be now F G A I can feel you more than you really know F G A I will love you more than I'll ever show A Em There was a time when someone seemed to care A Em A tourist in your bed, you left him there F#m B D And found a simple life with no one to share D It's not complicated A Em You make a list of all your big regrets A Em And share with people that you've never met F#m B D You slowly move towards the medicine chest D#dim D You're three years older, and you'll always be now F G A I can feel you more than you really know F G A I will love you more than I'll ever show F G Em F You only have to say, and the world will slip away A From you F#m B F#m B C#m A B C#m D C B F#m B Shame on you for getting older every day F#m B This place is not for you, so why do you still stay? C#m A B You're standing with the other fuckers in the rain C#m D C Life is not some silly cure for your pain B You'll have to pay F G A I can feel you more than you really know F G A I will love you more than I'll ever show F G Em F You only have to say, and the world will slip away A From you Em A Em A Em A Em A