Standard (EADGBE)

The mention of God,

Makes me strange,

The battle of words,

And the wars we wage,

And the castles of time ,

We build up straight,

Just to run out of room,

And we build sideways.

Sometimes I feel,

My blood runs cold.

Chorus

And the conscious stain,

Won’t wash away,

Tell me what are we waiting for.

And the acid rain,

Right through my veins,

Tell me what are we waiting for.

Verse 2 Same as 1st

And I’m catching a bird,

And it makes me feel,

Like I’m talking to her,

Through the atmosphere,

And I know that I’m right,

Just can’t let go,

The beauty in flight,

And the world we know.

Sometimes I feel,

My blood runs cold.

Chorus

And the conscious stain,

Won’t wash away,

Tell me what are we waiting for.

And the acid rain,

Right through my veins,

Tell me what are we waiting for.

We’re so far gone,

But we can’t let go.

We’re so far gone,

That my blood runs cold.

Same as Chorus

The conscious stain,

Won’t wash away,

Tell me what are we waiting for.

The acid rain,

Right through my veins,

Tell me what are we waiting for.

The hurricanes and tidal waves,

Tell me what are we waiting for.

The conscious stain,

Won’t wash away,

Tell me what are we waiting for.