This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome!
(0:25):
D Bm G x2
D
Our thoughts are mounted like specimens;
Bm G
we have to explain what we find
D
But the wasteland of possibilities
Bm G
is playing tricks on my mind
D G
So look away, I look away sometimes
D G
I look away, I look away sometimes
D Bm G x2
D
Where’s the focus and direction
Bm G
These currents are dragging us away
D
Aimless and numb,
Bm G
Just drift along a little while
D G
Just look away, just look away sometimes
D G
It goes away, it goes away sometimes
A
So come on let’s dissect it
G D
Let’s cut it up till it’s gone
A
Let’s break it up into pieces
G D
Throw away what we don’t understand
D G
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
D G
It comes together again, it comes together again in the end
D
Motives and means
Bm G
Now they seem like a dream within a dream
D
Concepts and ideas that don’t
Bm G
seem to be making any sense
D G
Just look away, just look away sometimes
D G
It goes away, it goes away sometimes
D D
Bm Bm
D D
Bm Bm
A
So come on let’s dissect it
G D
Let’s cut it up till it’s gone
A
Let’s break it up into pieces
G D
Throw away what we don’t understand
A
So come on let’s dissect it
G D
Let’s cut it up till it’s gone
A
Let’s break it up into pieces
G D
Throw away what we don’t understand
D G
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
D G
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
D G
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
D G
It comes together again, it comes together again in the end
D Bm G x4
End on D