F#m         C5
You come in cold
                  Bm
You're covered in blood
               Am
They're all so happy you've arrived.
F#m                  C5                       Bm
The doctor cuts your cord he hands you to your mum
 Am
Just sets you free into this life
 F#m             C5
And where do you go
        Bm 
With no destination
   Am 
No maps to guide you
F#m          C5                  B5 
Wouldn't you know that it doesn't matter
Am                 E 
We all end up the same. 

Bm           C#5            F#m                E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm            C#5            F#m             E   
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm          C#5                F#m     E 
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm                 C#5              F#m 
Today could be the best day of your life. 

F#m             C5                Bm
And you'll find out, that in this world, 
               Am
We're all just rats caught in a race.
F#m           C5                       Bm 
But take your time, there's no need to rush, 
           Am    
You don't have to live that way.
F#5        C5         Bm                      Am 
Before you go, you've got some questions, and you want answers.
                                                                            
F#m            C5                   Bm                   Am
But now you're old, cold covered in blood, right back to where you
        E
Started from. 

Bm           C#5            F#m                E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm            C#5            F#m             E   
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm          C#5                F#m     E 
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm                 C#5               F#m 
Today could be the worst day of your life. 

Interlude 

E        Bm      C#5 
                Of your life

F#m   E    Bm     C#5
            Its your life


(Muted) until *     * = strum

Bm            C#5           F#m                E
These are the chronicles of life and death and everything between
Bm            C#5            F#m n.C          * E   
These are the stories of our lives as fictional as they may seem.
Bm          C#5                 F#m    E 
You come in this world, and you go out just the same.
Bm                 C#5
Today could be the best day of,
Bm                 C#5 
Today could be the worst day of, 
Bm                 C#5              F#m  
Today could be the last day of your life, 
C5     Bm
          it's your life,
C#5   F#m
           your life.