Tom: G major
Verse 1
C
Alone without thoughts
at my old blue desk
Alone on Easter Sunday,
my brokenness still appears
or just a puppet on a string?
Bm
Do I turn my own board away
whatever will be
Believe that you're a sucker,
you may never
abusers of religion
Everyone claiming to see
Bm
D
the only vision
C
Prophecies always sprouting up like weeds
I don't believe in none,
D
C
the truth grows like a tree
D
But when I ask the others,
D
Bm
They tell me ask the planets, ask the stars
D
C
But is the fate of another
sucker mine?
Because of the tilt of Mars?
D
Well maybe it is, maybe it ain't
But what about the flowers
Bm
in the color of paint?
D
C
Do you become what you
think about most?
To be or not to be, or to be in almost?
D
Or should I store my truths
up on a mental shelf?
or just a puppet on a string?
Bm
D
Do I turn my own board away for
C
D
fate to bring?
at the street door
D
Look back up to my window
D
Got a plant, a box of flowers,
some purple, some blue
Went into my pretty picture,
white butterfly flew
it seemed without direction
Bouncin' along she went,
she was the vision of perfection
or just a droplet on a stream?
Do or turn my own board
away from fate to bring
it seemed without direction
Bouncin' along she went,
she was the vision of perfection
or just a droplet on a stream?
Do or turn my own board
C
D
away from fate to bring
C
So I followed that little
butterfly of wisdom
Down the dusty streets
C
Bm
Somewhere down near Cantermore,
D
she stopped for the moment
Bm
D
C
D
C
Em
D
on the hood of a car.
an average street sign,
and for that brief second,
D
C
the sign was like a shrine.
D
Then the butterfly landed
on a small girl,
Bm
still young enough to wonder at the world.
C
She landed on a wooden fence,
put on the fancy it appeared,
she landed only to rest.
D
She landed on the head of a statue,
with fan flew off into the
C
Bounce how long she went,
it seemed without direction.
Bounce how long she went,
G
she was the vision of perfection.
Bm
D
or just a puppet on a string?
Do I turn my own board
away from fate to bring?
Am
C
Bounce how long she went,
it seemed without direction.
Bounce how long she went,
Em
she was the vision of perfection.
Bm
or just a puppet on a string?
Bm
away from fate to bring?
D
C
D
the way the winds blow
Along side of a crow to a quiet meadow
lonely yellow flower
Then suddenly took off
Bm
with a fresh burst of power
C
What a long way, I thought,
just to get a little snack
But she hadn't just been searching
for the flowers she lacked
Bm
She'd been blessed in the hood
But then she blessed my nose
by landing on my face
that gave her sweet life
Even if her sole purpose
the trees to the sky
Am
And I could swear I heard a little voice
Bm
D
I walked all the way back home
wearing a grin
Finally knowing life
Bm
D
C
means nothing and everything
Bouncin' along she went,
it seemed without direction
Bouncin' along she went,
Em
G
she was the vision of perfection
Bm
D
or just a puppet on a string?
Em
Do I turn my own board
it seemed without direction
Bouncin' along she went,
D
G
she was the vision of perfection
or just a puppet on a string?
Do I turn my own board
away from fate to bring?
Am
C
Bouncin' along she went,
it seemed without direction
Bouncin' along she went,
D
C
she was the vision of perfection
Am
or just a puppet on a string?
I wait for fate to bring
Am
C
Bouncin' along, she wake,
be seen without direction
Bouncin' along, she wake,
D
she was the vision of perfection
Bouncin' along, she wake,
be seen without direction
Bouncin' along, she wake,
Am
she was the vision of perfection
D
or just a plucker on a string?
Do I return my own board,
Am
D
Em
D
C
or wait for fate to bring?
Am I my own man,
or just a puppet on a string?
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