Fog Lake - Seeds

^CMy hands never betrayed at ^Dall ^{F C}It's a different kind of pain when the night's ^Dso long^{F C}And these plans were never made at ^Dall ^{F C}It was a different kind of strain once the drugs ^Dwore off^F

^CMy eyes they weren't prepared at ^Dall ^{F C}For the next stop on the train where I had to get^D off ^{F C}'cause these plans were never made at ^Dall ^{F C}You've been telling lies and now it's time to g^Do home ^F