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