Standard (EADGBE)

Wake up we're here

It's so much worse than we feared

There's nothing left here

The country has disappeared

If the winter trees bleeding, leave red blood

The summer sweet dreaming, april blush

But none of that is ever gonna mean as much to me again.

Hold out your hand,

there's so much you don't understand

So stick as close as you can,

all of the best laid plans

You've got the white clouds hanging so high above you

You've got the helicopters dangling angling to shoot,

the shots to feed the hungry weekend news crew anchorman.

So every evening we can watch from above,

crushed cities like a bug

Fold ourselves into each others guts,

and turn our faces up to the sun.

I won't take no

I won't let you go

All by yourself

Oh no you need my help

When the cold night shakes you like a chandelier

The snowflakes break through the atmosphere,

and melt on the blue breath of the auctioneers and disappear.

So every evening we can watch from above,

crushed cities like a bug

Fold ourselves into each others bloods,

and turn our faces up to the sun.