E C#m A x2
E
Our thoughts are mounted like specimens;
C#m A
we have to explain what we find
E
But the wasteland of possibilities
C#m A
is playing tricks on my mind
E A
So look away, I look away sometimes
E A
I look away, I look away sometimes
E C#m A x2
E
Where’s the focus and direction
C#m A
These currents are dragging us away
E
Aimless and numb,
C#m A
Just drift along a little while
E A
Just look away, just look away sometimes
E A
It goes away, it goes away sometimes
B
So come on let’s dissect it
A E
Let’s cut it up till it’s gone
B
Let’s break it up into pieces
A E
Throw away what we don’t understand
E A
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
E A
It comes together again, it comes together again in the end
E
Motives and means
C#m A
Now they seem like a dream within a dream
E
Concepts and ideas that don’t
C#m A
seem to be making any sense
E A
Just look away, just look away sometimes
E A
It goes away, it goes away sometimes
E E
C#m C#m
E E
C#m C#m
B
So come on let’s dissect it
A E
Let’s cut it up till it’s gone
B
Let’s break it up into pieces
A E
Throw away what we don’t understand
B
So come on let’s dissect it
A E
Let’s cut it up till it’s gone
B
Let’s break it up into pieces
A E
Throw away what we don’t understand
E A
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
E A
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
E A
It comes together again, it comes together again somehow
E A
It comes together again, it comes together again in the end
E C#m A x4
End on D