Dan Fogelberg - Reason to run

Pecos mountains in the ^Cfading ^Glight Shadows ^Emstretching 'til they're ^Fclean out of ^Csight ^G How could anything that ^Cfelt so ^Gright At the ^Amsame time ^Gfeel so ^Cwrong At the ^Amsame time ^Gfeel so ^Cwrong ^G

All these questions, baby, ^Call these ^Gfears Kept me ^Emrunning through the ^Fbest of my ^Cyears ^G I pray this storm inside me ^Csomeday ^Gclears But these ^Amscars run ^Gso damn ^Cdeeply But these ^Amscars run ^Gso damn ^Cdeep in me

There's a reason for ^Geverything, they ^Csay That's under the ^Dsun ^C For every reason to ^Gstay I find a reason to ^Emrun ^C I find a reason to ^Grun

Seems I've always had these ^Cfriends of ^Gmine The smoke, the ^Embottle, and the ^Ffine white ^Cline ^G To keep me company through the ^Ccrush of ^Gtime But these ^Amchanges ^Gcome so ^Cslowly And these ^Amchanges ^Gcome so ^Cslow to me

There's a reason for ^Geverything, they ^Csay That's under the ^Dsky ^C For every reason to ^Glove There's a reason to ^Emcry ^C There's a reason for ^Geverything, they ^Csay That's under the ^Dsun ^C For every reason to ^Gstay I find a reason to ^Emrun ^C I find a reason to ^Grun ^{C G}