*D-Am-Cadd9-G*
Calamaties will make seashells, of bones we once held
Yeah, I'll drink champagne to that
By the pound by the metric, we'll come down electric
And watch the sunrise again
*Barre chords-A-Em-Em-Badd9/Bm*
Oh, the complications
Flow into the stream
of conscious weightings
On who deserves fates like these
*D-Am-Cadd9-G*
and on that desire
To come back as fire
to burn all these liars
and just drift away
*D-Am-Cadd9-G*
yeah, like that fire we lit
or the storm that soon hit
these are the best of unlaid plans
and
*Barre chords-A-Em-Em-Badd9/Bm*
oh!, we're not really moving
It's just the illusion of change
But the need to prove it
brings rust to these days
Now you too can play along at home!