Tom: Db
E B7 E E7
Sometimes the windows combine with the seams in a way
C D7 G#7sus4
That twitches on a peak at the place where the spirit was slain
C#m C
One foot leads to another
E Emaj7
Night's for sleep, blue curtains, covers
D Dm
Sequins in the eyes
A
That's a fine time to dine
Edim E
Divine who's circling, feeding the cards to the midwives
B7 E
Who love those alien days
B7 E
The nonstop alien days
B7 E
Ooh the alien days
E B7 E
Must've skipped the ship and joined the team
E7
For a ride
C D7
A couple hours to learn the controls
G#7sus4
And commandeer both my eyes
Hey!
C#m C
Be quick dear, times are uncertain
E Emaj7
One month crawling, next year blurring
D Dm
Decades in the drain
A
Monograms on the brain
Edim
Decide what's working and what's moved on
E
To the last phase
B7 E
The floodgate alien days
B7 E
I love those alien days
B7 E
Mmm... the alien days
F G C
When the peels are down, it feels like traveling in style
F G A
You don't need wings to hover forty ton stones for a mile
Dm
And in the summer, virgin visions
D
Mindless humming
F G C#m7b5
Numbers can't decide if the day's supposed to smile
E B7 E B7
A Edim G#7sus4 G#7 C#m C
E B7 E
Today find infinite ways it could be
E7
Plenty worse
C D7
It's a blessing but it's also a curse
F G C
Those days taught me everything I know
F G
How to catch a feeling
A
And when to let it go
Dm
How all the scheming, soulless creatures
D F
Can't find dreamer's honey in the hive
G C#m7b5
If it's right beneath the nose
F G
And when the light is new
C
The sky shows trembling cartoons
F G
You don't need smoke to cover
A
Most of the world in a gloom
Dm
But here comes racer number 7
D
Watch my fingers ripping out the lines
F G C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
F G C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
F G C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
F G C#m7b5
If it looks like we could lose
