Tonart: C# minor
Intro 1
C#m
B
G#m
C#m
B
Verse 1
C#m
eyes close, outside light shows
G#m
Inside homes, people sleep soundly
C#m
Coach ing the eyes closed,
probably quite close
To finding the right dose to
C#m
Open win dows you might close,
I have left open in fact
Stress has broken my back,
G#m
I'm coping with that
C#m
My hope is intact,
I've got a rope but
it's only a gnat
G#m
Suicide's a long way from my mind
C#m
Take the coat from the rack,
take the coat from the rack
And you'll see me bop all over the map
G#m
C#m
I'm hoping to catch a doe in a trap
But I've never been the predator type
I'm only hunting the food that
C#m
Cause it's essential to life,
potentially right
But at the same time potentially wrong,
G#m
C#m
see every journey is poten tially long
I might return like I've never been gone,
sing a pessimist song
G#m
C#m
Written in letters from the dead of a song
Now every battle is relayed on tape,
and if you play the game
G#m
C#m
You can end up with some major pain
A lot of people pray today
B
C#m
for better tomorrows
But sometimes hope sinks,
it's incredibly hollow
But in fact it's too cool,
take two pulls and pass that I can't act,
see me in gardens and parks
Backtracking through
childhood memories
G#m
digging the mud to find a centipede
tell me the essence of every element
Whatever's relevant to existence
I'm intelligent, but I am barely taking it in
And the way that the wind
G#m
makes my skin feel
C#m
I'm breaking the strings with the words
I've been making a wing
And when I fall from my flight,
G#m
I bounce back without
B
C#m
breaking a limb
Seems like everybody's playing the king
G#m
I'm chasing a drink with the air,
C#m
that's the way it begins
The chain of this lip, the flames lit, painting it in
A chain of events,
G#m
C#m
it's strange since the baby I've been
Playing with language,
B
creating a land bridge in sand pits
I stand king crab
G#m
where the can vas meets the hand
C#m
G#m
C#m
G#m
C#m
grit
B
G#m
C#m
I sleep late with the sun in the sky
G#m
The crunch of the ice, the rustling leaves,
C#m
a punch in the eye
Summer seems like it's late to rise
Summer seems the summer,
G#m
my dreams nothing,
C#m
See you're a fool if you break the lines
I'm a fool with a faded tie
G#m
C#m
I left school when I was eight or nine
G#m
C#m
I returned just to waste some time
Now I'm burning off logs in the cave
I find I'm hating by the ancient tribes,
the lake is kind
It provides food, now the lake is dry
I touch base with the animists
Activate the chemical habits
I demonstrate like an activist,
how miraculous this planet actually is
G#m
Your cash stands as nothing
C#m
if you crash land in the big,
wide wilderness
B
White on the hills I fit right in,
C#m
no time to chill, I can still exist
I a silverfish chilling where the gorillas live,
C#m
I see mas sacres in the midst of this,
vision unlimited
Without the pixels depicting
G#m
a different image,
B
C#m
there is hidden in the simple bits
So you can understand,
B
C#m
worms moving under sand
G#m
C#m
Words moving, turn to the truth,
shake his grubby hand
B
I'm pursuing it, losing it,
C#m
where the future is
G#m
C#m
Tuna fish, movement too soon
to lose the looseness
G#m
All illusionists,
B
C#m
calling on all the lunatics
Waiting for the end of it all,
B
C#m
you know how soon it is?
G#m
B
We're all as stupid as the next,
C#m
cruising to the edge
Looting from the text,
only using what is useless
Next, I trek solidly,
three days I'm off
of the beaten path
Apologies in advance, I'm solitary
We can dance, but sorry,
B
I'm off as soon as the dropping leaves start to rot
G#m
Forest needs lots to
C#m
grow it properly you
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