Dm     C   F     C   F     Am

Dm     C   F     C   F     Am

Dm                                     C   F   C   F   Am
   I remember when your head caught flame -
Dm                                          C   F
   it kissed your scalp and caressed your brain.
              C        F                Am
(I remember when your head caught flame.)
Dm                                    C   F   C   F   Am
   "Well," you laughed, "baby, it's okay.
Dm                            C   F
   It's buzzcut season anyway."
                        C     F       Am
("Well," you laughed, "baby, it's okay.")

   Bb
Explosions on TV,
             C          Dm
and all the girls with heads inside a dream.
       C   Bb
So now we live beside the pool,
             C       Dm
where everything is good.

Dm                                        C   F   C   F   Am
   We ride the bus with the knees pulled in:
Dm                                  C   F
   people should see how we're living.
                  C         F              Am
(We ride the bus with the knees pulled in.)
Dm                                    C   F   C   F   Am
   Shut my eyes to the song that plays -
Dm                                     C   F
   sometimes this has a hot, sweet taste.
              C       F             Am
(Shut my eyes to the song that plays.)

    Bb
The men up on the news,
             C      Dm
they try to tell us all that we will lose.
            C
But it's so easy in this blue,
                     Dm
where everything is good.

                   Bb       Am  Bb                       C
And I'll never go home again. (Place the call, feel it start.)
Dm                                             F     C
Favorite friend (and nothing's wrong, but nothing's true),
       Bb    C        Am   Dm
I live in a hologram with you.
                             Bb       Am Bb                        C
Where all the things that we do for fun (and I'll breathe, and it goes)
 Dm                                      F    C
play along. (Make believe, it's hyper-real.)
       Bb          C      Am  Dm
But I live in a hologram with you.

                     C   F   C
Cola with the burnt-out taste...
 F                    Am    C
I'm the one you tell your fears to.
                         Am Dm
There'll never be enough of us.

   Bb
Explosions on TV,
             C          Dm
and all the girls with heads inside a dream.
       C
So now we live beside the pool,
                     Dm
where everything is good.


                    Bb       Am  Bb                       C
And I'll never go home again. (Place the call, feel it start.)
Dm                                             F     C
Favorite friend (and nothing's wrong, but nothing's true),
       Bb    C        Am   Dm
I live in a hologram with you.
                             Bb       Am Bb                        C
Where all the things that we do for fun (and I'll breathe, and it goes)
 Dm                                      F    C
play along. (Make believe, it's hyper-real.)
       Bb          C      Am  Dm
But I live in a hologram with you.

Dm     C   F     C   F     Am   C     Am   C     Am   Dm