Neil Young - Almost always

^GLately I been ^Bmthinking ^CBout the changing ^A7world ^D7Trying to fit in pieces of ^Gdreams ^GJust trying to add it ^Bmup ^CFigure out what it ^A7means ^D7When a lost planet comes tumbling ^Ghome^{D7 G}Does it have to have a ^Bmbeard ^CTo break free from what is ^A7here ^D7And continue to pick up those pieces of ^Gdreams^{D7 G}And I'm living with a ^Bmgameshow host ^CWho has to brag and ^A7has to boast ^D7I'm tearing down the things that I hold dear

^GWhile the day is ^Bmwith us ^CAnd the birds are ^A7near ^D7Singing in the sun, basking in its ^Glight ^GAs it just ^Bmrisen ^CThrough the fogs of ^A7fear ^D7Can I take a minute to do what's ^Gright ^{D7 G}Before that starts me ^Bmthinking ^CDistracting me a^A7gain ^D7Do I have something to ^Gsay?^{D7 G}Maybe just a ^Bmfeeling ^CThat things are bound to ^A7change ^D7Or just that crazy searchlight lighting someone's way

^GI'm not gonna work it ^Bmout ^CRight here and right ^A7now ^D7I got some things to do, got some calls to ^Gmake ^GHear that crazy little ^Bmbird ^CCalling out its ^A7song ^D7Standing out on a limb almost too ^Glong ^{D7 G}Staying out 'til it's ^BmMay ^CShe answers every ^A7time ^D7She answers every time Every time almost ^Galways^D7

Almost ^Galways