Intro: A Hm D A
A Hm D A
Lover, I remember laying out a map
F#m Hm E
Throwing our possessions in the van
A Hm
Your tapes piled on the backseat
D A
And a camera in your hand
F#m Hm E A
Dressed for our arrival in the Strangeland
F#m A
Strangeland blind
D
You got no reason
E
You got no rhyme
F#m Hm
You get no time to put things right
F#m
To put things right
A Hm
You drove across the border
D A
As the winter rains ran dry
F#m Hm E
And, only fit for birdsong, filled the sky
A Hm
You threw your head back screaming
D A
as we raced across wet sand
F#m Hm E A
And lept into the waters of the Strangeland
F#m A
Strangeland blind
D
You got no reason
E
You got no rhyme
F#m Hm
You get no time to put things right
F#m
To put things right
A Hm
You wound the rope around me
D A
And you pulled the knots in tight
F#m Hm E
And shook me like a bad dream from your sight
A Hm
And now the things I've done to forget you
D A
Well, it's not what I had planned
A Hm E A
The sweetest thoughts get twisted in the Strangeland
F#m A
Strangeland blind
D
You got no reason
E
You got no rhyme
F#m Hm
You get no time to put things right
To put things
F#m A
Strangeland dreams
D E
You tore my baby away from me
F#m Hm
We get no time to put things right
F#m
To put things right
F#m Hm
You get no time to put things right
F#m
To put things right
Hm
To put things right
F#m
