Intro:

G - C - G(+) - D
G - C - G(+) - D



Verse:

G -------- Gmaj7 -------- G7 ----- C ----
I feel the magic that our time has traced 

Am ------- Am/G --------- D/F# - G --
And make a point of it in every place 

G ------- Gmaj7 ---------- G7 ----- C -
But every place deserves a curse or two 

Ebdim -------------- D7 ------ G -
For making me so far away from you 

G -------- Gmaj7 --------- G7 ----- C -
I saw some pictures of the world at war 

Am ------- Am/G --------- D/F# ------ G -
I couldn't suss what all the fuss was for 

G ------ Gmaj7 -------- G7 ---- C ---
I wear a picture of you wearing black

Ebdim -------------------- D7 --- G --
And kissing me behind the butlers back 



Chorus:

C ------- Bm -- Am -
Sometimes I get down 

G ---------- C ------ Bm ---- Am -
But it's not you that gets me down 

---- G ------- C ------ Bm -- Am ----- Am/G
It's just that sense of the impossible 

D/F# --------------------
Gratuitiously handed down 

------ C ----- D ------------------ G ------- G7 -
But oh no, not you, don't wipe your eyes over lies 

------------- C --------------
Just let them shine their blue 

-- Bm -- Am --------- Am/G ------- D/F# --------
On every whisper that welcomes the inconceviable 

-------------------- G (intro)
And the birth of the true....