Tool – Third Eye (Guitar)

D                        
Dreaming of that face again.

     F                    G        
It’s bright and blue and shimmering.

 D
Grinning wide

     F                                      G    
And comforting me with it’s three warm and wild eyes.

D
On my back and tumbling

F                  G
Down that hole and back again

D
Rising up

    F                                   G
And wiping the webs and the dew from my withered eye.

D     F G    D     F G
In... Out... In... Out...

D
A child’s rhyme stuck in my head.

F                     G
It said that life is but a dream.

D
I’ve spent so many years in question

F                       G
to find I’ve known this all along.

 D
“So good to see you.

F                G
I’ve missed you so much.

D
So glad it’s over.

F               G
I’ve missed you so much

D
Came out to watch you play.

F            G
Why are you running away?”

D
Came out to watch you play.

F            G
Why are you running ?”

D
Shrouding all the ground around me

F                  G
Is this holy crow above me.

D
Black as holes within a memory

F                    G
And blue as our new second sun.

D
I stick my hand into his shadow

F                   G
To pull the pieces from the sand.

D
Which I attempt to reassemble

F                  G
To see just who I might have been.

D
I do not recognize the vessel,

F                 G
But the eyes seem so familiar.

D
Like phosphorescent desert buttons

F            G
Singing one familiar song…

D
“So good to see you.

F               G
I’ve missed you so much.

D
So glad it’s over.

F               G
I’ve missed you so much.

D
Came out to watch you play.

F           G
Why are you running away?” 

D
Came out to watch you play.

F            G
Why are you running away?” 

D
Prying open my third eye.

F           G
Prying open my third eye.

D
Prying open my third eye.

F           G
Prying open my third eye.

D
So good to see you once again.

F               G
I thought that you were hiding.

D
And you thought that I had run away.

F            G
Chasing the tail of dogma.

D
I opened my eye ,

F          G
opened my eye ,

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opened my eye 

F            G                      
and there we were. 

D
So good to see you once again

F                        G
I thought that you were hiding from me.

D
And you thought that I had run away.

F                   G
Chasing a trail of smoke and reason.

D
Prying open my third eye.

F               G
Prying open my third eye.

D 
Prying open my third eye.

F               G
Prying open my third eye.