Melody:
| B E F# | G F# G A B A G F# | F# G E |
| B E F# | G F# G A B A D C | B B B |
Em B7 D A7
When it should learn to speak before it melts away
Em D G B (or B7)
It would express that each have words no one else will say
G B (or B7) Em
I have been floated to this thought this hour
A
On a series of events
D7 Edim7 B
I cannot explain
G B Em
Gather your wit, your will, your luck, your power
A
What it would effect
D7 Edim7 B
That will not remain
A light shines through a little hole the hole's inside somewhere
The spiracle's obedience it is true, I swear
Chorus
If one claims to know the way let fashion be his bride
And more akin to welcome in to being forced inside
Chorus
Full
key step up
Half
key step up
Half
key step down
Full
key step down
