F/C* | x33210 (I guess not technically F/C, but close to it)
Am | x02210
F | 133211
F/C - Am - F/C - Am
F/C Am
I feel so designed, so made to know,
F/C Am
That there's no place in time in backwards-flow.
F/C
And this is all there is.
Am F/C
And i close my eyes, and i’m not depressed, or anything.
Am F/C
I just close my eyes: this is all there is.
Am
F/C Am
I feel so designed, so made to know.
F/C
I’m calling, and i’m calling, but not no one is
Am
Standing at the river bank calling out my name,
And i can feel the soil and silt,
F/C
I’m calling and i’m calling like no one ever did,
And i can feel my influence,
Am
Spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
And i can feel how real it is,
F/C
Saying ’we don’t know anything.â?�
(NOTE: This last verse repeats and the above F/C and below F/C match up.)
F/C
I’m calling, and i’m calling, but not no one is
Am
Standing at the river bank calling out my name,
And i can feel the soil and silt,
F/C
I’m calling and i’m calling like no one ever did,
And i can feel my influence,
Am
Spreading out around me and living on my guilt,
And i can feel how real it is,
Am (hold on this Am, strum out a few times)
Saying ’we don’t know anything.â?�
Am - F - (x12 or until end)
End on Am