C#m                          G#m               F#m -G#m 
All I do is sleep all day, and think of you  

a memory of the cushion life I'm clinging to 

the image of a mutual one, our haven 
C#m                       F#m        G#m 
the sombre chords of our song, the fading 
C#m 
love is no big truth 
E                    A 
driven by our genes, we are simple selfish beings 

a symphony that's you 

joyously awaking the ignorant and sleeping 
C#m                          G#m               F#m ->G#m 
Passion and its brother hate, they come and go 

could easily be made to stay for longer though 

many people play this game so willingly 

do I have to be like them , or be lonely? 
 
love is no big truth 

driven by our genes, we are simple selfish beings 

a symphony that's you 

joyously awaking the ignorant and sleeping 
G#m                 F#m          C#m 
Another view of what there is to it, 

getting me through it 
C#m              E        A 
I'll never need it again