B
There are beads that wrap
Around your knees that crackle into the dark
        F#
Like a walk in the park like a hole in your head
                                          A      B
Like the feeling you get when you realize you're dead
This time we ride roller coasters into the ocean
                             A  F#
We feel no emotion as we spiral down to the world
And I guess it's worth your time
Because there's some lives you live
                     E
And some you leave behind
                   B
It gets hard to explain
          F#            E
The gardenhead knows my name

Formation Continues