DGDGDBmD
Angelic friend I watch you sparkle from a far
GD
With spikes and dents and a hundred thousand luminous arms
BmD
I wouldn´t know how to find your exit doors
GD
I wouldn´t know how to stay and extract it all
AF#mDG
You’re the end of everything real
BmA/C# BmA
My longest last love
BmDBmDBmD
Meandering through your streets of maple shade
GD
Caving in deep beneath your ponderous blades
BmD
Your days are short your night are smothered with exhaust
GD
And flaming lights burning up my home sick thoughts
AF#mDG
In unison we vibrate and roar
BmA/C# BmC
Up somewhere on the forty third floor
AF#mDG
An abundance of bewildering thoughts
BmA/C# BmA
It´s you, it´s you, it´s you
BmDBmAEmBm
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