Verse
G Bm G Bm
What a fool, familiar dream
D D7 C G
I wake up laughing and running
C Cm Am Em
From the boy crying and calling
D C G
'Cause the toy in my hand is real
[Verse 2]
G Bm G Bm
What a tomb we're building here
D D7 C G
In the sphere, that's where we all die
C Cm Am Em
In the eye, that's where I'm living
D C G
The toy in my hand is real
[Verse 3]
G Bm G Bm
In the room, her warm hands play
D D7 C G
On my breast, what is she singing?
C Cm Am Em
The form ringing and ringing
D C G
'Cause the toy in my hand is real
D C G
The toy in my hand is real
[Verse 4]
G Bm G Bm
Charcoal womb, the jet planes purr
D D7 C G
And the crew, distant as paper
C Cm Am Em
Children burn, faceless vapor
D C G
'Cause the toy in my hand is real
D C G
Yes, the toy in my hand is real
This same chord sequence plays througout the guitar solo at the end. =)