[Intro]
[2x]
[Verse]
The first two stanzas, as well as the last one, have fingerpicked chords, according to the following diagrams:
e|-----------------------|
B|-----------------------|
G|----6-------6----------|
D|--------7-------5------|
A|------7-------7--------|
E|--5-------5-------0----|
e|-----------------------|
B|----0-------0----------|
G|--------0-------0------|
D|------4-------4--------|
A|----------2------------|
E|--3---------------3----|
e|-----------------------|
B|----2-------2----------|
G|--------2-------2------|
D|------4-------4--------|
A|----------4------------|
E|--2---------------2----|
Inbetween stanzas, Phil plays this riff:
e|--------------------------|
B|--------------------------|
G|--------------------------|
D|--------7---54------------|
A|--4-5-7-------7---5-------|
E|----------------------7---|
In the middle of November
Smashed on the rocks
At the edge of the island
A bright thing caught my eye,
It was a pumpkin
Half
[Riff]
Bm(b13) (224433)
(022x00)
I walked to the bookstore
In a rain that silently filled the air
All the lights were off or dim
And there was nothing to do
But walk to town
And back
[Riff]
In every ordinary moment
Looking at trash on the ground
By the bulldozers in the dusk
I forget myself
And see universes forming
[Riff]
Pulled back out from a dream of rolling landscapes
I face the moment
Looking at garbage
Pretending the wind speaks
Finding meaning in songs
But the wind through the graves
Is just wind
[Riff]
Crawling over the wet rocks
With dark sand in my shoes
To where the orange pumpkin I found
Cracked open in the waves
Its emptiness
(strum once)
Loose