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aeseaes (pronounced A-C-S) is a husband-and-wife duo based in Austin, Texas
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[Intro]
D F C G 2x
G
[Verse 1]
D F C G
we were born a thousand years ago or was it now?
D F C G
i left my logic buried somewhere in the clouds
D F C G
the clock is dead and we've been dancing our whole lives
D F C G
if only i could somehow ease my worried mind
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
[Verse 2]
D F C G
the table's cluttered with colored scraps of things to do
D F C G
synapses grasp at vague ideas with superglue
D F C G
the overlords are bored of saying what to be
D F C G
the playground's filled with all the bills you painted green
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
[Verse 3]
D F C G
we'll stretch out in the grass, be humbled by the sight
D F C G
the smallest blade startles with its cruel delight
D F C G
we spend our time waiting for a sign
D F C G
so many games to play and still we can't decide
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
[Verse 3]
D F C G
shaky hands and frenzied cells like lovebirds in my brain
D F C G
a glimpse of tired flesh, our bodies wasting space
D F C G
let's lay in bed and sleep our last few days away
D F C G
let's mold our futures out of candy bars and clay
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
G D
D F C G 2x
G
[Verse 1]
D F C G
we were born a thousand years ago or was it now?
D F C G
i left my logic buried somewhere in the clouds
D F C G
the clock is dead and we've been dancing our whole lives
D F C G
if only i could somehow ease my worried mind
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
[Verse 2]
D F C G
the table's cluttered with colored scraps of things to do
D F C G
synapses grasp at vague ideas with superglue
D F C G
the overlords are bored of saying what to be
D F C G
the playground's filled with all the bills you painted green
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
[Verse 3]
D F C G
we'll stretch out in the grass, be humbled by the sight
D F C G
the smallest blade startles with its cruel delight
D F C G
we spend our time waiting for a sign
D F C G
so many games to play and still we can't decide
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
[Verse 3]
D F C G
shaky hands and frenzied cells like lovebirds in my brain
D F C G
a glimpse of tired flesh, our bodies wasting space
D F C G
let's lay in bed and sleep our last few days away
D F C G
let's mold our futures out of candy bars and clay
[Chorus]
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
D F C G
aaaa ooooo aaaa oooo
G D
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