Cm D# F Father's hands were lined with dirt Cm From long days in the field D# F And mother's hands are serving meals Cm In a café on Main Street D# With mouths to feed F Cm She's trying to keep clothing on our backs A# F And all I hear about is How it's so bad, it's so bad Chorus: G# It's too bad, it's too bad D# F Too late, so wrong, so long G# D# It's too bad that we had no time to rewind F Let's walk, let's talk Let's talk You left without saying goodbye Although I'm sure you tried You call the house from time to time To make sure we're alive But you weren't there Right when I needed you the most And now I dream about it And how it's so bad, it's so bad Chorus Father's hands are lined with guilt For tearing us apart Guess it turned out in the end Just look at where we are We made it out We still got clothing on our backs And now I scream about it And how it's so bad, it's so bad Chorus Long time, let's walk, let's talk | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm D# F G# |