| Em | D | |
| Some live, s | ome die |
| C | G | D | C | |
| Everybody wonders why we're | here should even | try |
| G | D | C | G | |
| Philosophies lost in the n | ight |
| Verse1: |
| D | C | |
| A | beacon in the distance, you | gotta turn around |
| G | D | |
| Its | vestige deeply flickers in e | locution sound |
| D | G | |
| The | modernist chronometer upt | ining underbound |
| C | D | |
| Pre | tensions of a higher gr | ound |
| Chorus1: |
| C | Em | |
| Higher g | ro | und |
| G | D | Em | |
| Intr | osp | ective paradise f | ound |
| C | Em | G | D | Em | |
| Ad | am's | at | oms res | ound |
| Verse2: |
| The economy of nature, the dead and shallow graves |
| The particles of happiness elude us in their names |
| A psycho-symbiotical reflection on the waves |
| Eternal is the night and day |
| Chorus2: |
| Night and day |
| Omnipresency those who fade |
| Adam's atoms remain |
| Break: |
| G |
| Verse3: |
| The righteous opposition has led us all astray |
| One side against the other, one loses one reclaimed |
| And if reconciliation eludes us every day |
| Then will we ever find a way? |
| Last Chorus: |
| C | Em | |
| Find a | wa | y |
| G | D | Em | |
| N | ot wit | hout religion as g | aze |
| C | Em | G | D | Em | |
| Ad | am's | at | oms re | main |
| C | Em | G | D | Em | |
| Ad | am's | at | oms bet | ray |
| C | Em | G | D | Em | |
| Ad | am's | at | oms re | main |
| End on Em |
| As in "Won't Somebody" i tell ya that I'm writing it from brain to computer but I trust |
| memory. What I do not trust is my english and I think that the words ain't 100% correct. |
| fun! |