E
I seem to find myself talking to the powers that be
C
B
awaking the shade and shadowed under towering trees
E
admiring the scene, inhaling fumes of flowers that breathe.
C
B
jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep
E
although my blood shot whites and iris’s they never find any
C
B
E
clock stops at times where the sun shine can blind many
C
although my eyes are heavy they wont be closing soon
B
E
cos i know that time waits for nobody, I suppose its true
C
we make corrosive tunes with acid tabs and vocal booths
B
to see the flashing lights at photo shoots, we make our motive moves
E
C
I say what ever I feel to vent a rhyme
B
so i can still invent the lines and stay close to the friends of mine
E
G
cos we all recognise, real is what my father says
C
B
and i’ll be sticking to this phrase until I pass away
E
G
C
overworking, no sleep is just another way to die slow
B
C
D
but i’ll just keep going strong as ever, never let my eyes close
E
I never sleep
C
B
E
when trouble steals thoughts from a restless mind for free, it could be,
E
G
C
oh- oh-oh-oh
B
E
the times i’m living in i never sleep, when trouble steals thoughts from a
C
B
E
restless mind for free, it could be..
C
E
G
B
D
