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