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