Tom:
Introdução:
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There's patterns in the random
A
And the closer that you watch
E A
The more you think you understand them
A C#m
The more they'll imitate your thoughts
A
Whatever you'd like
E
That's exactly what you'll see
A
And it'll feel real nice
E
When there's reason to believe
B E
(Mmm)
E
There's meaning in the madness
A
It's really for you to decide
E
If there is comfort in the chaos
C#m
It's not difficult to find
A
Whatever you feel
E
That's exactly what therе'll be
A
It can feel so real
E
Any fantasy
B E
(Mmm, bom)
E
Therе are secrets in the snapping of the static
F# F#m
Which will prove whatever you desire
G#m
There are ghosts up living in the attic
C#m
Putting water out with fire
B
There are clues in the cracks along the concrete
C#m A
There are answers in the whistling of the wind
G#m
I know I said there's nothing in the bushes
B
But that's where your imagination lives
E
Oh there's patterns in the random
A
If there's evil on your mind
E
And you try to understand them
E B E
It's the only thing you're ever gonna find
E A E
It's the only thing you're ever gonna find