Tom: B
B:799877
G#?:466444
F#:244322
E:022100
and im gonna call this B# cuz i dont know what else to call it
B#:698xxx
B B# G# F# G#
If you could feel your legs falling out
B B# G# F# E
Then you might find the strength to stand your ground
B
Then you'd be close to them
B# G# F# B
Then you'd be be close to God but you know you're not
B B# G# F# G#
If you could make a fist you could punch
B B# G# F# E
If you could fly your faith you could jump
B F#
Born insecurity, fear at most everything
E F#
And anyone you can be
E
F#
We could have been dull Kristina
B G# E
We could have been sane
F# B
It isn't just death, drugs and lost love
G# E
These honors leave stains
F# B G# E
So just let the freaks of failure sing obvious songs
F# E B
The B side is real and it plays on
B B# G# F# G#
Hey Kristina, are you sleeping in?
G# F# E
I'm leaving you another long message
E B
Interstate ten, I lost my voice again
F#
The game is fixed
E F#
Seems like I've been eighty-sixed
E
F# B G#
But your life is one, zero, zero, one and analog faith
E F# B G#
But even if you lay witness, too little, too late
E F#
Because your life is like a B-side
B G#
It's odder than A
E F#
The B-side is real
E B
The B-side's on
E B
On and on
E B
On and on
