Ozma - Restart

S^Aee me at my desk, rested and well dressed A^F#mlways there on time Fu^Anny how the clock that I used to watch Now ^F#mnever seems to mind

^ATried hard to collect interest and respect By c^F#mutting out some things I thought didn't matter T^Aurned all of my whines into doing fines It ^F#msaves me so much time

I'm stuck in a ^Bmsquare, b^Eecoming one ^Atoo Three s^F#mtories a^Bmbove I ^Ehear there's a ^Aview Long ^F#mway to the ^Bmground^{E A} But I'll probably ^F#mstick aroun^B7d ^E

^ANow I've got a view. Miles to the ocean ^F#mBut I can't see you and maintain devotion ^AI wish I could say, "I'll be th^A6ere" ^C#m7

Slowly the ^Bmstories s^Etart to unbi^And And ^F#mtell me the y^Bmears spent ^Enever were m^Aine I'm ^F#malways to ^Bmowe a ^Edebt to my ^Aheart Un^F#mless I can ^Bmfind a ^Eway to ^Arestart and ^F#mtake contr^B7ol ^E

Slowly the ^Bmedge gets ^Ecloser to ^Ayou You've ^F#mgot the most ^Bmspace with the ^Egreatest of ^Aviews You've ^F#mpaid off the ^Bmdebt you ^Eowe to your ^Aheart You've ^F#mpaid off the d^Bmebt, now ^Ego and res^Atart