Standard (EADGBE)

Got a head full of one way rides

That you wouldn’t believe

A giant leap from my heart to your arms

Before it’s time to leave

well

All these old things

That’ll never be

That I’ll never miss

Give me some time

And I’ll throw a fist

Yeah, I’ll throw a fit

Yeah, I’ll throw a fit

This is the time when all things old will pass

Inertia comes around

To push me closer than I’ve ever been

Where new things will be found

This is my chance to let go of the past, at last

Got a ticket on a Sunday drive

In the afternoon

There’s nothing quite like your Indian smile

To allay my blues, well

This is the time when all things old will pass

Inertia comes around

To push me closer than I’ve ever been

When new things will be found

This is my chance to let go of the past

Inertia comes around, inertia comes around, inertia comes around

Solo

I’m over my head, I’m over my head, still over my head

This is the time when all things old will pass

Inertia comes around

To push me closer than I’ve ever been

When new things will be found

This is my chance to let go of the past

Inertia comes around, inertia comes around, inertia comes around