G Bm D Bm D
Reflecting roadsigns, brighter than night skies
G Bm D Bm D
from these tired head lights, the stars shine like lite brites
G Bm D Bm D
A night full of chances, steel chain-link fences
G Bm D Bm D
no second guesses, try hard to expect this
Chorus
A Bm G D
You're try y ying to be, some kind of something
A Bm G D
and it seems right to me, to feign the formalities
Bm G D A
Is there nothing to, the people you use
Bm G D A Bm G D A2x)
and whats there to prove, is there anything inside..of you?
G Bm D Bm D
Familiar expressions, exceptionally something
G Bm D Bm D
is at my discression, the faintest reflection
G Bm D Bm D
We're directing eyes towards, the wars that we fought for
G Bm D Bm D
fleeing the encore, what else is there more
(Chorus)
A Bm G D(2x)
Bm G D A
Is there nothing to, the people you use
Bm G D A
and whats there to prove, is there anything inside..of you? (2x)
Bm G DA