E D2 C# D2 B D2 A D2 
 
-Verse 1- 
 
Water water everywhere  
And I complain about my thirst 
The prescriptions in my hand 
While the pain I curse 
 
-Chorus- 
 
I know the longer 
I know the harder                                        
The walk will be  
With my callused feet 
And my too tender knees 
 
I stumbled upon the truth 
And wished it'd get out of my way 
When I've seen the light 
I pulled down the shade 
 
I know the longer 
I know the harder  
The walk will be  
With my callused feet 
And my too tender knees 
 
-Guitar Solo- 
 
-Bridge- 
C#m                A            C#m      A 
If I were as Smart as Christopher, I'd find a closet 
C#m               A           F# D2    D 
If I were as week as Samson was, I'd make a prophet 
 
-Chorus-