Standard (EADGBE)

And I bit down so hard

Just wanted it to end

And every thought I've got got's you in mind

And, every time, it's you I can't find

I fell down in the yard,

Let it hold me in

I felt the dirt begin to slip as I grinned

And let free of my grip

How could you take my only answers

And let them trail from the heel of both your boots?

Tumbling down this mountain in December,

Just knowing all days end up due

Through

and the song follows that basic format the whole way through