Doom Loop

There is no satisfactory explanation of time 

Why? Because it doesn't really exist 

The tragedy of time is that we only understand its value 

After its become a memory 

Em 
I condone what we see, and not the memories 
C 
I find it hard to breathe when I'm not in your arms 
Am                        C 
Ascending like butterflies 
Em 
Can't control where we go in the final sleep 
 C 
Guess I'm curious to find out where I belong 
 Am                       C 
I hope it's just you and I 
      D 
I hope it just takes me home 

Em 
I watch the light dance through the trees 
Em                 Am 
I see the angels glistening 
                C 
I can hear them whispering 

Em 
Shame it's not enough for me 

Em 
Days dissolving now in slow decay 
C 
The years are flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering 
Em 
Now we chase the only thing that numbs the pain 
C                          Am 
Begging for a tight noose, we're just in a doom loop 

Em 
Don't believe what you read in the magazines 
C                                                       Am 
It still hurts when you question what I'm doing this for 
                              C 
Why won't you just let it lie? 
       D 
Why don't you just disappear? 

 Em 
I watch the light dance through the trees 
 C               Am 
I see the angels glistening 
                C 
I can hear them whispering 

Em 
Days dissolving now in slow decay 
C 
The years are flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering 
Em 
Now we chase the only thing that numbs the pain 
C                          Am 
Begging for a tight noose, we're just in a doom loop 

({Em} C Am {C}) 
Yeah 
({Em}  C  Am  {C}) 
Em 
Shame it's not enough for me 

Em 
Days dissolving now in slow decay 

C 
The years are flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering 

Em 
Now we chase the only thing that numbs the pain 

C                         Am 
Begging for a tight noose, we're just in a doom loop 

Em 
Days dissolving now in slow decay 

C 
The years are flickering, flickering, flickering, flickering 

Em 
Now we chase the only thing that numbs the pain 

C                         Am                         C 
Begging for a tight noose, we're just in a doom loop