Verse I F# G#m B F#m I can hear the choir singing from the top of their lungs G#m D#m Standing outside in the cold wondering which way I should run F# G#m B AF# I thought that everything would turn out right, now look what I've become G#m D#m A man I wouldn't have respect for if I'd met me when I was young Chorus B C# D#m F# I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I've done and left undone B C# F# D#m I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I've done and left undone Interlude BDC# FGBAFGD#m Verse II F# G#m B F#m Trace the roots of old cathedrals just to see where they'd go G#m D#m A maze of tributaries feeding where the rivers would never flow F# G#m B F#m Pieces of my life collect in the shape of a smoking gun G#m D#m I thought that everything would turn out right but look what I've become Chorus B C# D#m F# I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I've done and left undone B C# F# D#m D#m I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I've done and left undone C# G#m C#m All I've done and left undone Bridge GBFC# G#m B F# C# I will leave this firing line, G#m B F# C# I have nothing to rewind Chorus B C# D#m F# I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I've done and left undone B C# F# D#m I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I've done and left undone B C# D#m F# D#m I will try to make up for lost time forsaking all I've done and left undone G#m7 B C#m All I've done and left undone G#m B C#m All I've done and left undone