Tono: B
Introducción:
B
N.C.
Our lives, like flowing water forever thrown into stages of change
B A D E
We're sinking into nothing but we can feel it all the way down
B A D E
Giving up on hoping that our feet will ever hit the ground
B A D E B A
We bite our tongues in the face of God, turn nothing into something
D
We're not dead yet, we play pretend
B
N.C.
Look around and see the glory, feel the breeze caress your skin
B
We have to come to terms with ourselves, real knowledge blooms from within
B
Our strength is found in weakness, push away the thoughts of disgrace
B
Let's all refuse restriction, find courage
B A D E
We're sinking into nothing but we can feel it all the way down
B A D E
Giving up on hoping that our feet will ever hit the ground
B A D E B A
We bite our tongues in the face of God, turn nothing into something
D
We're not dead yet, we play pretend
Interlude
B A D E
Giving up on hoping that our feet will ever hit the ground
B A D E B A
We bite our tongues in the face of God, turn nothing into something
D
We're not dead yet, we play pretend
Outro
E GA
N.C
We play pretend
E G A
Oh, we play pretend