| Intro: Am Am Am Am |
| Am | G | |
| We starve-look at one another short of breath walking proudly in our winter | coats |
| Am | C | E7 | |
| Wearing smells from laboratories | facing a dying | nation of moving paper | fantasy |
| Am | F | C | |
| Listening for the new told | lies with the | supreme visions of | lonely tunes |
| Intro: Am Am Am Am |
| Am | G | |
| Somewhere inside something there is a rush of greatness who knows what stands in | front of |
| Am | C | E7 | |
| Our lives I fashion my | future on films in | space and the Silence tells me | secretly |
| Am | F | C | |
| Every | thing | Everything |
| Am | E7 | Am | F | C | |
| Let the | sunshine - Let the | sunshine in - The | sunshine | in |
| Repeat chorus a few times |