D Our thoughts are mounted like specimens;Bm G we have to explain what we findD But the wasteland of possibilitiesBm G is playing tricks on my mindD G So look away, I look away sometimesD G I look away, I look away sometimes D Bm G x2D Where’s the focus and directionBm G These currents are dragging us awayD Aimless and numb,Bm G Just drift along a little whileD G Just look away, just look away sometimesD G It goes away, it goes away sometimesA So come on let’s dissect itG D Let’s cut it up till it’s goneA Let’s break it up into piecesG D Throw away what we don’t understandD G It comes together again, it comes together again somehowD G It comes together again, it comes together again in the endD Motives and meansBm G Now they seem like a dream within a dreamD Concepts and ideas that don’tBm G seem to be making any senseD G Just look away, just look away sometimesD G It goes away, it goes away sometimesD DBm BmD DBm BmA So come on let’s dissect itG D Let’s cut it up till it’s goneA Let’s break it up into piecesG D Throw away what we don’t understandA So come on let’s dissect itG D Let’s cut it up till it’s goneA Let’s break it up into piecesG D Throw away what we don’t understandD G It comes together again, it comes together again somehowD G It comes together again, it comes together again somehowD G It comes together again, it comes together again somehowD G It comes together again, it comes together again in the end
Deconstruction
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Composición: Justin Finch, Leon Beckenham, Nils Aurell, Amos Memon y Cathy Lucas
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