Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Did a line off your chest and it made me feel better

When we were losing physicality and untethering ourselves

The fragile alpine freshness after sickness beckons

Where a song can naturally unfurl

Without the pain of hitting the shelves

Oh, oh, oh oh

Leave a dusty trace of everything you do in your wake

Oh, oh, oh oh

A greying map of your activities and all of your mistakes

Oh, oh

Don't leave your troubled friend behind, oh oh oh oh

Oh, oh

I'll know what to do when I've learned all my lines

There's a lion in your chest and it makes you feel better

Like you're regaining your virginity by commanding me to heal

Tell me I'm wrong again, tell me it's wrong to skirt around reality,

I'll never learn unless it's more uncomfortable for me not to feel

Oh, oh, oh oh

Leave a dusty trace of everything you do in your wake

Oh, oh, oh oh

A greying map of your activities and all of your mistakes

Oh, oh

Don't leave your troubled friend behind, oh oh oh oh

Oh, oh

I'll know what to do when I've learned all my lines

Instrumental

Now I'm lying on your chest and it makes me feel better

Now I've lost all my integrity these problems right themselves

And if a frenzy kicks about amidst the susurrus

A lonely editorial can never hurt and only time will tell

Oh, oh, oh oh

Oh, oh, oh oh