| G | F9 | |
| In the event of my de | mise |
| G | |
| Be sure to include this state | ment |
| F9 | |
| When you are bent on closing my | eyes |
| G | |
| Thinking about what my life | meant |
| F9 | |
| Alone on a hill back in '6 | 5 |
| G | |
| Things looked a lot like chan | ging |
| F9 | |
| Singing our songs that we harmo | nized |
| G | |
| Dreaming of worlds rearran | ging |
| C | D | G | |
| And I don't know why I'm | singing | to | night |
| Em | D | |
| Maybe it's time someone told | you |
| G | C | D | G | |
| Just because you say | you've | seen the | light |
| Em | D | G | |
| Doesn't mean nobody | sold | you |
| G | F9 | |
| I can remember all of your | smiles |
| G | |
| During the demonstra | tions |
| F9 | |
| Taking on what seemed like the whole | world |
| G | |
| Igniting the hearts of our na | tions |
| C | D | Em | |
| And to | gether we sang our | victory | songs |
| Am | D | |
| Though we were worlds ap | art |
| G | F9 | |
| Every thing then has now passed a | way |
| G | |
| Except for the love in my hear | t |
| F9 | |
| Sitting at home on computerized | beds |
| G | |
| Trying to come to conclusi | ons |
| F9 | |
| Seeing reflections from rose-colored | heads |
| G | |
| Ignoring the states of illu | sion |
| C | D | G | |
| Drunk in a world of ma | teri | al | wealth |
| Em | D | |
| No one can notice you fal | ling |
| G | C | D | G | |
| Fantastic flights once | good | for your | health |
| Em | D | G | |
| Now make you deaf to your | cal | ling |
| C | D | Em | |
| And all alone the | prophet | groans |
| Am | D | |
| With words as yet un | seen |
| G | F9 | |
| Who'll be awake when the master re | turns |
| G | |
| Who will be lost in their dreams |
| F9 | |
| So in the event of my de | mise |
| G | |
| Be sure to include this state | ment |
| F9 | |
| Only the words of love kept a | live |
| G | |
| Are worthy of not being wa | sted |