South Tacoma Way
Ton : CEnglish
Intro :F C (3x) G
IF put on that sweater youC gave me
IAm woke up in the kitchen aG few minutes later
I Fdidn't know how I had Cgotten there
Did youG guide me
I didnF't make it to yourC funeral
I didn't wanAmt ritual nor Gresign
I Fjust wanted to hold Chands with
JF.P and Mary-CJo
But I couldn't conjure tears
We're too good for stupid angels
Blackness held its breath beside me
And burned the air till it was gone
Till it wasF goneC
Till it wasF goneG
F C (3x) G
F C (3x) G
Couldn't pay my respects to a dead man
Your life was much more to me
And I chased away with sticks and stones
But that rage kept following me
Following Me
Following Me
So lost I was asleep in the palms of your hand
In dreams we were happy and safe
I can't comprehend the ways I miss you
They come to light in my mistakes
In my mistakes
In my mistakes
Now I'mF travelling downEm Tacoma way
And theC world turns inF slow motion
It's thCe twilight of our oldG home
And I'mF still inG love withC you
OhF here on South TEmacoma way
We'veC memories for Fmatinees
And theAm tears come warm and Gheavy
And theF cross streetsG bare yourC name
And theF cross streetsG bare yourC name.