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