D A7
A gardener told me some plants move
D A7
But I could not believe it
Em G
Til me and Hannah Hunt saw
Em G
Crawling vines and weeping willows
Em G D
As we made our way from Providence to Phoenix
D A7
A man of faith said hidden eyes
D A7
Could see what I was thinking
Em G
I just smiled and told him
Em G
That was only true of Hannah
Em G D
And we glided on through Waverly and Lincoln
A Em
Our days were long and our nights no longer
G D
Count the seconds watching hours
A Em
Though we live on the US dollar
G D
You and me we got our own sense of time
D A7
In Santa Barbara Hannah cried
D A7
Amidst those freezing beaches
Em G
I walked into town to buy
Em G
Some kindling for the fire
Em G D
Hannah tore the New York Times up into pieces
A Em
If I can't trust you then damn it Hannah
G D
There's no future there's no answer
A Em
Though we live on the US dollar
G D
You and me we got our own sense of time
A Em
If I can't trust you then damn it Hannah
G D
There's no future there's no answer
A Em
Though we live on the US dollar
G D
You and me we got our own sense of time