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