American Aquarium - The things we lost along the way

^GI been runnin' circles ^Cmost of my ^Gdays And I still can't find a path that keeps me ^Dout of my own ^Cway From a ^Glong line of losers with bad ^Cluck in ^Gtheir veins Carryin' the weight of a ^Dlifetime of ^Gmistakes

They ^Csay time is the cruelest trick of ^Gall You're r^Cidin' high, next thing you know your ^Gback's a^Dgainst the ^Emwall You can't ^Ctake it with you when you ^Dgo And we've ^Gall gotta ^Ddie some^Cday When it ^Gall turns to black, we'll ^Dbe left lookin' back At ^Call the things we've ^Dlost along the ^Gway

^GIt's a razor thin line between ^Cwhat's wrong ^Gand right And the dark road doesn't seem so dark if you've ^Dnever seen the ^Clight ^GWish I'd learned to let go^C, like a bird upon ^Gthe breeze Back before I learned to say "no" to the ^Dthings that brought me to ^Gmy knees

They ^Csay time is the cruelest trick of ^Gall You're r^Cidin' high, next thing you know your ^Gback's a^Dgainst the ^Emwall You can't ^Ctake it with you when you ^Dgo And we've ^Gall gotta ^Ddie some^Cday When it ^Gall turns to black, we'll ^Dbe left lookin' back At ^Call the things we've ^Dlost along the ^Gway