| A# | Am | |
| Sway |
| A# | Am | |
| To the | breeze all around of this | loneliest day |
| A# | Am | |
| And | pray |
| A# | C | |
| I | pray to this drink that can | wipe me away |
| F | |
| Far | away |
| E | E7 | |
| For | today |
| Am | |
| My life don't be | long to me |
| C | |
| Don't be | long to me |
| F | |
| Don't be | long to me |
| A# | Am | A# | Am | |
| So I | sway. |
| Sway, |
| In the city of grey and it's meaningless day |
| I crave, crave, crave |
| For something or anything to wipe me away |
| Far away |
| Far away |
| My life don't belong to me |
| Don't belong to me |
| Don't belong to me |
| Lovedon't belong to me |
| Don't belong to me |
| Don't belong to me |
| (string section) |
| C | - | Em | - | Gm | - | Dm | - | F |
| The world's out of reach |
| The world's out of reach |
| The world's out of reach of me. |
| Sway, |
| Wipe the blood of the eyes onto blood on the hands |
| You slave, |
| Slave of disorder keep scraping away |
| Every day |
| Becomes every day |
| My life don't belong to me... |
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