D C#m A Bm A
[Verse]
D C#m A
Polluted cries will soak my grave
Bm A
But its already pouring
D C#m A
Polluted skies, will own the day
Bm A
So Ill stay until morning
D C#m A
I used to lie, composing face
Bm A
That I was done exploring
D C#m A
I did not try, to go away
Bm A
But there was nothing for me
[Outro]
C#m Amaj7 E D C#m
You dont read my name
D Amaj7
The same