F#m D
Any sigh is a womb
A E F#m D A E
Releasing to the room of senses
Fm Db
Results of plans are ours
Ab Eb Fm Db Ab Eb
Our actions girt in what will be
Gm Eb
One time seems a bunch
Bb Fsus4 F
But we don't see in front of
Eb Gm F# (F#) C# Ddim
us
Bm A
When you do anything
E Bm A E G
Everything's coming to you
Bbm Ab
When you see a changeling
Eb Bbm Ab Eb
He's nothing but his appearances' sum
Gaug
He's nothing but his appearances'
Bbm Ab Eb (Eb) G F#
sum
F F#
Touch knows what's hearing
F F#
Sight knows who's speaking
C# F
They're walls and doors
Bbm
And naught upholds it all
Bbm
Heyy
Bbm C# F
What never ends lost it all
F# C# (C#) F
It echoes and re-throws
Bbm C# F
The bornless win it all
F# C# F
They echo tomorrow's sounds
F7
And all is turned around
Bbm C# F
Bbm G# Eb (Eb)
Bbm C# F
What never ends lost it all
F# C# (C#) F
It echoes and re-throws
Bbm C# F
The bornless win it all
F# C# F
They echo tomorrow's sounds
F7
And all is turned around
Bbm C# F
F# C# (C#) F x2
Bbm C# F
Bbm