Intro: Ab Fm Cm (2x) Ab Fm Cm The newsreel is rolling, words are at an all time cheap Ab Fm Cm The more they are talking, the less it means to me Ab Fm Cm A terrifying feeling creeping in without a sound Ab Fm Cm I know it'll pin me if I stop to turn around Fm Em Bbm Fm Em Bbm Casting off again, not knowing where to land Ab Fm Cm Drifting in a brand new kind of blue Ab Fm Cm Hoping that I'm only passing through Db Ab C Db The ache of a decade, the cure is overdue Bb7 For this brand new kind of blue Ab Fm Cm (2x) Ab Fm Cm Floating through the ceiling, high up over the trees Ab Fm Cm Saw a panoramic view of my whole history Ab Fm Cm The city was all buzzing on every wire and track Ab Fm Cm Through it all I heard a voice calling me to come back Fm Em Bbm Fm Em Bbm All those birthday cards buried out in the yard Fm Em Bbm Fm Em Bbm Casting off again, not knowing where to land Ab Fm Cm Drifting in a brand new kind of blue Ab Fm Cm Hoping that I'm only passing through Db Ab C Db The ache of a decade, the cure is overdue Bb7 For this brand new kind of blue Ab Fm Cm Drifting in a brand new kind of blue Ab Fm Cm Drifting in a brand new kind of blue