Capo 2 Chord help: : 302010 : 200210 x2 Broken bricks and brittle leaves beneath my feet: "I'll never leave," I used to say, now days are gray, I am compelled to move on. Starry-eyed and wonder-weary, I'd fear the coming years before they all were crawling, falling into space and time before me. Now the frost has come and gone but the night is long and drawn out, I'll thaw out my heart within a song We are hardly the ones to break the bars. Minutes tick and windows moan at home where those who keep doors closed to visitors are fitting words in boxes to be publicized. Hollowed out and broken down by how we sound and now we drown on a too-glossed page. Walk away from strangers, they are dangers yet to be named. Bleed the cable at the signal's scream. We are all pulling away. I thought I was sharing a dream with someone down the street, but we all seem to be in need of the same thing: some semblance of identity, something parallel to gravity on a sphere. We are here for now, some looking out above the clouds, but most of us are shedding our old skin in frozen time, recorded history, we're somewhere in the longest line. The longest of longest lines The longest line