F Am
Everything the dead don't know
Bb Gm
Piles up like magazines, overflows
F Am
And everything that you won't see
Bb
Just swirls around
Gm
Comes down and buries me
F Am Bb Gm
C Bb F
C Bb F
F
Do you like this place?
Am
Do you like this sound?
Bb
Do you like this taste?
Gm
Oh yeah, you're not around
F Am
But you are still the window, we are looking out
Bb Gm
A prison and a lens and a flood and a drought – oh, oh
C Bb F
C Bb F
Woah-oh-oh-oh
C Bb F
Woah-oh-oh-oh
C Bb F
F Bb F
Standing on the corner in the falling snow
F Bb Gm F
Posing for a picture in a smile that says
C Bb F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
F Bb F
Standing on the corner in the falling snow
F Bb Gm F
Posing for a picture in a smile that says
C Bb F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
C Bb F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
C Bb F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
C Bb F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
C Bb F
C Bb F