You couldn't possibly know how much you mean to me
You couldn't always view inside my tarot
You couldn't possibly find it in your heart to forgive me
You are the savage sun and scarecrow

And time goes by and you've got a lot to learn in your life
And our hearts, locked inside(?), and Ive got to find the one that's just right

You offer all our amends In hopes of saving me
You'd never imagine life could be straw without you
You often leave the branch out the piece that peeks through 
As long as it [bad word] me, it must be [bad word] 

And time goes by and you've got a lot to learn in your life
And our hearts, large inside/large in size(?), and Ive got to find the one that's just right
And time goes by and you've got a lot to learn in your life
And our hearts, locked inside(?), and Ive got to find the one that's just right

I am the Tin Man
I am the Tin Man
I am the Tin Man
I am the Tin Man
I am the Tin Man
I am the Tin Man