B F#m A E
Make a move with what you can,
B F#m A E
dead water rises higher than your mind.
B F#m E B
Disapointment, is a feather in your cap,
B F#m A E
you want the truth so you can crush it in your hand.
D-Am-C-E
B F#m E B
There's no map that can tell you were you are,
B F#m A E
your in between things that will only go halfway
B F#m E B
Your tangled brains and tired old refrains,
B F#m A E
you`ll be singing it when you tired of the silent.
D-Am-C-E
B F#m E B
You want the best, you want contest
B F#m A E
My eyes are filled with prizes you've been showing,
B F#m E B
Disapointment is a card up your sleeves
B F#m A E
Place your bets at the door before you leave.