C F C F
A G#
C F
Let me begin
C F
Feels good 'cause it's early
A G#
Ease open my eyes
C F
And let light in
C F
Some ideas are brewing
A G#
The radio abides
C F
With flying string
C F
Old ideas worth doing
A G#
Are taking their time
Fine
C F
Let's not worry
C F
It's our morning
A G#
Spread out
C F
Let's not worry
C F
It's our morning
A G#
Spread out
Am
How does a band
Bb
Turn into such a thing
Am
If I had a hand
Bb
What would you say about
Am
What's in my face
Bb
That warrants all this sass
Am
And to have a band
Bb
That cracks the point of fame
(To be in the city)
Am
Why does a band make me
Bb
Less settled in
Am
Rounding up my friends,
F
We might not feel so bad
(To be in the city)
Am
Once in a while
Bb
I'll think of you to smile
Am
Some daydreams marked
Bb
By many labored strikes out
(To be in the city)
C F
Let me begin
G C
Comfort, comfort
C G
Why do you run for it?
D G
Why can't you keep doing
A D
What you're supposed to do?
G C
Why can't I reach you?
C G
When I most need you
D G
You're at the beach and
A D
I'm in some strange bed
G C
Comfort, comfort
C G
Why do you run for it?
D G
Why can't you keep doing
A D
What you're supposed to do?
G C
Why do you have to go?
C G
Why do you have to go?
D G
I'm in the dark unknown
A D
And you're staying home