| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| If you | hate the tas | te of | wine |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| Why do you | drink it | till you're | blind? |
| A | A/C# | D | E | |
| And if yo | u swear that th | ere's no tr | uth and who care | s |
| F#m | E | |
| How come you | say it like you're ri | ght? |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| Why are you | scared to | dream of | god |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| When it's salv | ation | that you | want? |
| A | A/C# | D | E | |
| You see s | tars that | clear have been d | ead for y | ears |
| F#m | E | |
| But the | idea just lives | on |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| In ours | wheels that | roll | around |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| As we | move o | ver the | groun | d |
| A | A/C# | D | E | |
| And all | day it | seems we've been | in bewtw | een |
| F#m | E | |
| A | past and future t | own |
| Chorus: |
| F#m | E | |
| We are | nowhere and it's | now |
| F#m | E | |
| We are | nowhere and it's | now |
| D | E | |
| An like a | ten-minute dream in the | passenger seat |
| A | E | Asus2/C# | |
| While the | world was | flying | by |
| E | E7 | |
| I haven't been | gone very long but it | feels like a lifetime |
| A | F#m | A | A/C# | A | F#m | A | A/C# | E | E7 | E | E7 |
| Bridge: |
| Bm | E | |
| I've bee sleeping so | strange at night |
| Bm | E | |
| Side effects they don't | advertise |
| Bm | E | |
| I've been sleeping so | strange |
| Bm | E | |
| With a head full of | pesticide |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | A | A/C# | F#m | E |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| I've got no | plans and | too much | time |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| I feel t | oo restless | to un | wind |
| A | A/C# | D | E |
| I'm always lost in thought as i walk a block |
| F#m | E | |
| To my | favorite neon s | ign |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| Where the | waitress | looks conc | erned |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| But she | never | says a | word |
| A | A/C# | D | E | |
| Just turns the | jukebox | on and we h | um al | ong |
| F#m | E | |
| And i | smile back at h | er |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| And my | friend comes | after | work |
| A | A/C# | F#m | E | |
| When the | features | start to | blur |
| A | A/C# | D | E | |
| She says these | bars are | filled with th | ings that ki | ll |
| F#m | E | |
| By now you | probably should have le | arned |
| Chorus: |
| F#m | E | |
| Did you for | get that yellow b | ird? |
| F#m | E | |
| How could you for | get your yellow | bird? |
| D | |
| And she took a | small silver wreath and |
| E | |
| pinned | it onto me |
| A | E | Asus2/C# | |
| She said t | his one will | bring you | love |
| E | E7 | |
| And i don't | know if it's true but i | keep it for good luck |
| A | F#m | A | A/C# | A | F#m | A | A/C# |
| A | F#m | A | A/C# | A | F#m | A | A/C# | A |
| END |
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