Key: F major
Verse 1
D
F#m
D
F#m
There is a hole,
D
F#m
Let's pray for one last auto -call
D
F#m
Just clean the eyes, unlock your doors
And hope for the times
D
Bm
are a -changing once more
D
F#m
D
We suffer from ac tion
Bm
D
caused by a lack of satisfaction
A
D
We're in search for the
D
F#m
Waiting for our own reward to come
G#m
E
D
Until nothing comes at all
F#m
A
Bm
Who we are is what we get paid
D
Bm
F#m
No, we never did what we've been told
D
A
Bm
We are all in our own controls
D
F#m
We are all in our own controls
There is a mess
A
D
A
D
An utter mess within our chests
A
D
A
D
Where no one ever left a trace
A
D
We're out of memory, out of touch
D
Bm
Get up early but always too late
D
F#m
Waiting for the only one to come
E
D
Until nothing comes at all
F#m
A
Bm
Too many lights, too many sounds
D
F#m
The terrifying beauty of our days
D
Bm
I guess that we have never been so far
F#m
A
From ourselves to who we are
Bm
D
We're the ones who stand
D
Bm
I think we must have taken up our time
F#m
A
We were young, we were wild
Bm
D
F#m
None of us had ever told a lie
D
Bm
And though we never did
what we've been told
F#m
A
Bm
D
F#m
D
Bm
F#m
We are all in your con trols
D
A
Bm
D
F#m
D
Bm
F#m
D
A
Bm
D
F#m
D
Bm
I'm falling in a post -productive dream
F#m
D
A
What we are is what we seem
Bm
D
F#m
In this fashion -level world
This is what we seem
F#dim
D
F#m
In this fash ion -level world
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