A#m C# F#
G# little says a lot when writing from across the world
Under the cover of the air
A#m C# F#
Open your letterbox each day to catch a glimpse of me
Someone who's trying just to breathe
D# F#
Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
B F#
I found it in a disappearing world
B F#
I found it in a disappearing world
A#m C# F#
I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
Pass off this trivial affair
A#m C# F#
That made me motion sick to be displaced in history
And separated by a stare
D# F#
Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
B F#
I found it in a disappearing world
B F#
I found it in the beauty of a world
F F# F F# D#
Whose intentions were not as clear as they could be
F F# F F# D#
Whose reflection was not made to look like me
C# F# C# F#
C# D#m C# D#m
A#m C# F#
I'm running out of time to make a sentimental plea
D# F#
Don't ask, my love, "Where is it that your peace comes from?"
B F#
I found it in a disappearing world
B F#
I found it in the beauty of a world
B A#m
I found it in a disappearing world
B G