Am F
Am F
Am F
Am F
E7
F
E7
F
Am F
Am F
Am F
Some where in the outsdie is our passion
Am F
somewhere deep inside the known truth
Am F
Somewhere on the inside were crashing
Am F
trying to find love from the telephone booth
E7
love from the telephone booth
F
Love from the telephone, Love from the telephone booth
Am F
Am F
Am F
Somewhere in a dream we aren't happy
Am F
liveing here just don't seem to give
Am F
yet if we don't make it snappy
Am F
we'll find out that dieing is no way to live
E7
dieing is no way to live,
F
dieing is no way, dieing is no way to live.
Am F
no way to live
Am F
Am F
Bridge:
Am G F E7 F
Am F
Am F
Am F
Am F
Am F
someday is a term to be forgotten
Am F
today is a word we will forget
Am F
yesterday is the same world we live in
Am F
and tommorow they make seem like a threat
E7
Tommorow the make seem like a threat,
F
tommorow they make it seem, make it seem like a threat
Am F
Make it seem like a threat
Am F
somewhere theres a lover
Am F
somerwere a woman shine
Am F
yet outside there are all those others
Am F
who have felt the pain of love a thousand times
E7
Pain of love a thousand times
F
Pain of love a thousand times, a thousand times
Am F
A thousand times
Am F
Passion is not older than star dust
Am F
Love is not younger than hate
Am F
Passion is not older than star dust
Am F
Love is not younger than hate
Am F
Passion is not older than star dust
Am F
Love is not younger than hate, not younger than hate, not younger than hate