^GmAre you still in control of the boat that ^Abyou row ^BbOr do you still cling to me when its ^Cmsinking ^GmI never condemned you, I only ^Abconsoled you ^BbWhen candlelight made me a ^CmKing

^FmFor the wide-eyed and laughing ^Gpassed like a season ^AbErasing a ^Gmpassion to ^Cmsin ^FmFor no one knew better than the ^Gtealeaves and the tarots ^AbThat the wide-eyed and ^Ddimlaughing were ^Abjust one ^Ebstep ^Fmahead of the ^Cmwind

^GmAnd the hearts that you played on the porch swing for ^Abme ^BbWas a song that I'd heard in the ^Cmpast ^GmFor I had an audience somewhere i^Abnside you ^BbThat applauded whenever you ^Cmlaughed

^GmGone is a word that I now rarely ^Abuse ^BbThough sometime in the course of a ^Cmday ^GmI go racing back like a man ^Abpossessed ^FmBy the wide-eyed and laughing daughters of some ^Gdifferent age