C
Its like you're trying to get to heaven in a hurry

and the queue was shorter than you thought it would be
        Dm                G                 C
and doorman says you need to get a wristband

C     
You gotta lift between the pitfalls

but you're looking like you're low on energy,
            Dm                        G            C
did you get out and walk to insure you'd miss the quicksand

 F                          C
looking for a new place to begin
  Dm                       G
feeling like its hard to understand
    C                            C7
but as long as you still, keep peppering the pill
       F                     D7
you'll find a way, to spit it out again
     C                  G               Am  
and even when you know, the way it's gonna blow
F        G
it's hard, to get around the wind

C/Dm/G/C x2

C    
stretching out the neck on your evening

trying to even out some defects
         Dm               G              C
but its sabre-toothed multi-ball confusion

C
And you can shriek until you're hollow

or whisper it the other way
         Dm           G                   C
trying to save the youth, without putting your shoes on

 F                          C
looking for a new place to begin
  Dm                       G
feeling like its hard to understand
    C                            C7
but as long as you still, keep peppering the pill
       F                     D7
you'll find a way, to spit it out again
     C                  G               Am  
and even when you know, the way it's gonna blow
F        G
it's hard, to get around the wind

Interlude
C/G/Am/F/G/C   C/G/Am/F/E/Am  C/F/D7/C/G/Am/F/G/

C
I can hear you through my window

but i'm never quite sure who is who
       Dm           G           C
but they want the world on a desert spoon

C
it always sounds like they're fighting

or as if that's what they're about to do
 Dm              G              C
it might not hurt now, but it's gonna hurt soon