D G Bm A G
D G Bm
We all are stranger creatures than when we all started out as kids
A
Culture forbids
D G Bm
We have romantic fantasies about what dying truly is
A
To fall off the grid
G F# Em A C# D
We live for the night's decor
Bm A G A
It reveals what we dream of
D G
I know there's someone at the door
Bm
They called for help of this I'm sure
A G
But do I want to say goodbye to all the glowing eyes
D G
I'm holding on to what I know
Bm
And what I know I must let go
A G
But I would rather play a song for the eyes to sing along
D G Bm A G x2
D G
We all know somebody who knows somebody who's doing great
Bm A
I know some people who know people who are flying straight
D G
But I'll kindly enter into rooms of depression
Bm A
While ceiling fans and idle hands will take my life again
G F# Em A C# D
We live for the night's decor
Bm A G A
It reveals what we dream of
D G
I know there's someone at the door
Bm
They called for help of this I'm sure
A G
But do I want to say goodbye to all the glowing eyes
D G
I'm holding on to what I know
Bm
And what I know I must let go
A G
But I would rather play a song for the eyes to sing along
Bm A G D Bm A G D
This room is far too dark for us to stay around
Bm A G D Bm A G D
Redemption's not that far and darkness is going down
D G Bm A G
D G
I'm holding on to what I know
Bm
And what I know I must let go
A G
But I would rather play a song for the eyes to sing along
D G Bm A G
(make them stop) D