Perfectly Still

I[D]t's our cal[G]l

I[D]t sways, it stall[G]s

I[D] need a little extra time alone[G], I'll maybe take [A]the long way home [D]

J[D]ust enough to get it wro[G]ng

N[E]othing like a bad de[F#]cisi[G]on says who you are

F[D]ools rush in [G]for [B]the grist* in my, for t[A]he grist in my mill  [D]

C[G]an't [B]you see when you're perfe[A]ctly, when you're perfe[D]ctly still

(* - What the hell is grist anyway? god, I'm such a dumbass)

One big rout, all sold out
(??) we'll pay
Price tags on every other day
We're bankrupt here for now
But they can't take my anger, it can't be touched

Faded maps, pull out ramps
I won't contribute to our own demise
Pass up the consolation prize
It starts from here from now
Nothing like a bad decision...

And I'll be damned if I know the solo. Somewhere near the end it changes
key, I think to E.
Later, E. Hulka