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Outside Looking In Tab

by Mary Chapin Carpenter




OUTSIDE LOOKING IN (Mary Chapin Carpenter)
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[Actually in A; capo 2.]
[I'm unsure about the pre-chorus and bridge, where I've written
    .  It might in fact be    /.  Frankly, it
 sounds okay either way.  See which sounds best for you.]

                
[intro]

                                      
Everywhere I see the signs, pointing one direction
                                           
No more twists or crooked turns, leaving room for doubt
                                          
Where I used to take the time for quiet and reflection
                                   
Now I only hear the noise of what I am without

                                      /             (9)/
I see them walking hand in hand, and my eyes just want to linger
                             /                (9)/
On those golden wedding bands, wrapped around their fingers
                                  
By the time I turn away, I feel it once again
                                            
I'm back in this familiar place, outside looking in

      
[instrumental]

Baby, all the tears between us couldn't fill the spaces
And all the word we grasped at, they just fell away
I kept waiting on forgiveness to fix the broken places
But nothing even like it ever came my way

And tonight I drove around, and the street came up before me
I took a turn and then I found this old house coming toward me
I heard the sound a heart must make when a memory's caving in
Oh baby, what a hungry place, outside looking in

                
[instrumental]

                                 /          (9)/
It's the hardest kind of need that never knows a reason
                                  /             (9)/
Are we such a lonely breed, or just born in a lonely season
                                                
Baby, it's all in the eyes, it's where the reckoning begins
                                                          
It's where we linger like a sigh, it's where we long to be pulled in
                                               (?)
It's where we learn to say goodbye without saying anything
                                       
Standing on the borderline, outside looking in

                
[instrumental; repeat and fade]