B5 Now you?re here to rise my blues A5 Don?t you meddle with my dirty shoes B5 The mud?s about to hide our thoughts A5 And make us liars behind these walls B5 Time and time again we?re replacing A5 The wounds are transparent, saving graces B5 If God decides to put an end to this A5 Destiny will say the hands are His ( B5 A5 ) So say what you want, now... C#5 D5 I want my artificial spring E5 E5 And all the things illusions lean to bring C#5 D5 The unlimited sea through watered dreams E5 E5 And the earth below my feet ( E5 ) B5 For you it may seem like contradiction A5 You say I?m not taking care of myself B5 Some moments we?re confused by intuitions D5 And some books can?t fulfill our shelves B5 Places and times, the minutes weep A5 For the same motives of ours B5 While the darkness prepares the souls A5 For our next graceful hours B5 F#5 And time moves so easily B5 F#5 What makes us believe that slipping is natural B5 F#5 And the places we?ve been aren?t refuges only B5 F#5 ?cause we're not that apart after all So say what you want, C#5 D5 ?Cause we?ll pay attention to the thoughts that swing E5 E5 through the rhythm of the beat of our wings C#5 D5 Give yourself a little to artificial spring E5 E5 You don?t need to believe in everything you?ve seen... ( B5 A5 ) B5 And now you?re here to rise this blues G5 Regardless of my dirty shoes...
