D#m C#
Take out the stories
G# B
They've put into your mind
D#m C#
And brace for the glory
G# B D#m
As you stare into the sky, the sky
C# G# B
Beneath I know you can't be tired
D#m
Lay there
C#
Stare at the ceiling
G# B
And switch back to your time
D#m
Just go ahead
C#
Now try and taste it
G# B
I know it should be ripe
D#m C#
Thrust
G# B
Ahead
D#m C# G#
Turning in circles, been caught in a stasis
B C# D#m
The ancient arrival cut to the end
C# G#
I'd like to be taken apart from the inside
B C# D#m
Then spit through the cycle right to the end
D-A-B
D#m C# G# B
I wonder just how you shaped it to get back to your prize
D#m C#
Thrust
G# B
Ahead
D#m C# G#
Turning in circles, been caught in a stasis
B C# D#m
The ancient arrival cut to the end
C# G#
I'd like to be taken apart from the inside
B C# D#m
Then spit through the cycle right to the end
D-A-B
D#m C#
Wake for the glory
G# B
I know you can't be tired
D#m C# G#
Turning in circles, been caught in a stasis
B C# D#m
The ancient arrival cut to the end
C# G#
I'd like to be taken apart from the inside
B C# D#m
Then spit through the cycle right to the end