Florida

Am                              G 
Creases, creases on the page I carry 
                               Am 
The last words you managed to rally 
            G 
Before we went our ways 



Am                              G 
Pieces, pieces scattered on the floor 
                       A 
Where I destroyed your armour 
            G 
All for our orders 


Am7      Am            G 
Aim your frame to the sky 
                 F 
The payloads too great 
           G 
Why was it made? 
Am7     Am     G 
On this bed of lies 
                 F 
The payloads too great 
           G 
Why was it made? 

Instrumental:
Am G (x2) 


Am                             G 
Cracks, cracks in the heads up display 
                  Am 
No name, no face, no way 
             G 
To know this place 
Am                   G 
Cool, cool the metal down 
                  Am 
The spin the ugly sound 
                       G 
This won't be the last round 


Am7      Am           G 
Aim your frame to the sky 
                 F 
The payloads too great 
           G 
Why was it made? 
Am7     Am     G 
On this bed of lies 
                 F 
The payloads too great 
           G 
Why was it made? 

Outro: 
Am G (x4) 
Am 
Am (strummed slowly)