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F# G#m/B Walt Grace, desperately hating this whole place
Dreamed Em7to discover a neC#w space and burB6ied himself alive F# G#m/B Inside his basement. Tongue on the side of his face meant He's working away on displacemenEm7t and what it wouC#ld take to survive B6
G#mCause when you're done wF#ith this world C# G#mYou know the next F#is up to you C# F#And his wife told his kiBds he was crazyC# F#And his friends said he'Bd fail if he trC#ied But withF# the will to work hard aBnd a libraEm7ry card G# He took a homemaBde, fan blade, one-man sC#ubmarine ride F#
That morning the sea was mad and I mean it Waves as big as he'd seen it deep in his dreams at home From dry land, he rolled it over to wet sand Closed the hatch up with one hand And pedaled off alone Cause when you're done with this world You know the next is up to you And for once in his life, it was quiet As he learned how to turn in the tide And the sky was a flare when he came up for air In his homemade, fan blade, one-man submarine ride - Solo has the same chords as the chorus. - One evening, when weeks had passed since his leaving The call she planned on receiving finally made it home She accepted the news she never expected The operator connected the call from Tokyo Cause when you're done with this world You know the next is up to you Now his friends bring him up when they're drinking At the bar with his name on the side And they smile when they kid, as they speak of the man Who took a homemade, fan blade, one-man submarine ride * NOTE: John Mayer is flirting with C#sus4 chord every now and then at the first two line of the chorus. Give it a try.