capo 2
F
I seem to find myself talking to the powers that be
C# C
awaking the shade and shadowed under towering trees
F
admiring the scene, inhaling fumes of flowers that breathe.
C# C
jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep
F
although my blood shot whites and iris's they never find any
C# C F
clock stops at times where the sun shine can blind many
C#
although my eyes are heavy they wont be closing soon
C F
cos i know that time waits for nobody, I suppose its true
C#
we make corrosive tunes with acid tabs and vocal booths
C
to see the flashing lights at photo shoots, we make our motive moves
F C#
I say what ever I feel to vent a rhyme
C
so i can still invent the lines and stay close to the friends of mine
F G#
cos we all recognise, real is what my father says
C# C
and i'll be sticking to this phrase until I pass away
F G# C#
overworking, no sleep is just another way to die slow
C C# D#
but i'll just keep going strong as ever, never let my eyes close
F
I never sleep
C# C F
when trouble steals thoughts from a restless mind for free, it could be,
F G# C#
oh-oh-oh-oh
C F
the times i'm living in i never sleep, when trouble steals thoughts from a
C# C F
restless mind for free, it could be..