BbAbBb
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero's what I'm not
BbAbBb
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot
BbAbBb
Friends were electric on the western side while triangles were shifting on the floor
BbAbBb
Squeezing out the breath that I don't have, they're quiet now, they only want two more
CmEbBbEb
And you step to the line
GmFAb
And you step to the line
BbAbBb
Every shot I've taken has led me to this moment since I was four feet high
BbAbBb
Big D is watching, I remember what he taught me, don't let em see you cry
CmEbBbEb
And you step to the line
GmFAb
And you step to the line
BbEb
Try to see your future from the line
GmF
And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine
AbEbAbBb
But the circle's getting smaller all the time
BbEb
Try to see your future from the line
GmF
And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine
AbEbAbBb
But the circle's getting smaller all the time
BbAbBb
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero's what I'm not
BbAbBb
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot
CmEbBbEb
And you step to the line
GmFAb
And you step to the line
BbEb
Try to see your future from the line
GmF
And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine
AbEbAbBb
But the circle's getting smaller all the time
BbEb
Try to see your future from the line
GmF
And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine
AbEbAbBb
But the circle's getting smaller all the time
Repeat chord progression with backing oohs
Composição de Trey Anastasio/Jonathan Fishman/Mike Gordon/Page McConnell