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
