The Endlessness & Space - Will Varley
Album: Postcards from Ursa Minor
Capo: 1st
Intro: Am F C
Am G C
Verse 1
Am F C
Sirens pass at the end of the road
Am G C
Into my dreams until I awoke
Am F C
Hoping that man's got a plan up his sleeve
Am G C
Last six months we've been feeling the squeeze
Am F C
Closing time met a local girl,
Am G C
Told me she was saving up to travel the world
Am F C
Seven years later she's still here
Am G C
Worrying about where we're living next year
Chorus
Am F C
We started in a sane place
Am G C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am F C
All that's to come has already been,
G F
This is the endlessness and the space between
Am F C
Am G C
Verse 2
Am F C
I was seventeen I still knew how to dream
Am G C
And I sing every word like I knew what it means
Am F C
Captain Morgan's windows down
Am G C
M4 Westbound, Music loud
Am F C
There's a place where the colours still stay bold,
Am G C
Between junction seven and getting old
Am F C
And there is a way to get there now
Am G C
But once they let you in they never let you out
Chorus
Am F C
We started in a sane place
Am F C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am F C
All that's to come has already been,
G F
This is the endlessness and the space between
Am F C
Am G C
Verse 3
Am F C
Sirens still cut through the air,
Am G C
I'm wondering whats going on out there this
Am F C
City shakes I've been shaking too,
Am G C
I've been falling apart I can't tell you
Am F C
Here comes a story let it come let it go
Am G C
About a travelling man I used to know
Am F C
The day he decided to sell his van
Am G C
Drove it in to the sinking sand
Chorus
Am F C
We started in a sane place
Am F C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am F C
All that's to come has already been,
G F
This is the endlessness and the space between
Am F C
Am G C
Verse 4
Am F C
Up on the cliffs where the samphire grows
Am G C
Spring was coming a wild wind blows
Am F C
With a foot to the pedal he learned how to fly
Am G C
What a wonderful time to die
Am G G G
What a wonderful time to die
Chorus
Am F C
We started in a sane place
Am F C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am F C
All that's to come has already been,
G F
This is the endlessness and the space between
Am F C
Am G C
Am F C
G F Am
This is the endlessness and the space between