4th Dimensional Transition

     E   A   Am   B   Dm   D     
E|-------5----5---7----5---5---3--
B|---9---5----5---7----6---7---3--
G|---9---6----5---8----7---7---4--
D|---9---7----7---9----7---7---5--
A|---7---7----7---9----5---5---5--
E|---0---5----5---7------------3--
  G F   F#   C   G2
E|-1---2----3---10------------------
B|-1---2----5---12------------------
G|-2---3----5---12------------------
D|-3---4----5---12------------------
A|-3---4----3---10------------------
E|-1---2----------------------------

E
I feel your racing heart
E
My liquid silver arms extended
E
These waves aren't far apart
E
Black gold in clawfoot tubs 
unchanging
A     Am               E
I am fire, where's my form?
A     Am             B
Whisper crimson I intrude
Dm                          A
There's light beneath your eyes
Dm                  B
New overtones in view
         A             E
Endless form, endless time

A little different for the next 
verse:


E
If what they say is true
Continúa después del anuncio
E
You are a shadow in the fourth 
dimension
E
To float away with you
E
We see the corners where nothing 
happens
A         Am              E
While we drifted we were one
A         Am              E
Ceilings lifted walls were gone

E              D               G(2)
You speak the language of the breeze
G
All your leaves were meant for me
     F               F#           
The love that every person wants 
  E
to be

Here is the instrumental verse part:
E|--------------------------------
B|-------------------------9-7-10-
G|--9-------7---------------------
D|-------9-----7-9----------------
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

E|----------------------------------
B|9---------------------------------
G|--9-9---6-8-11--------------------
D|----------------------------------
A|----------------------------------
E|----------------------------------


Dm                       C
Stuck together, I don't like 
revealing secrets
     F                           
I'll live inside your lips if you 
        G
won't laugh
                             A
My heaving hands on rotten fruit at 
last
Dm                         C
Fallow fingers, there's a surface I 
can count on
       F                           
She'd fit inside my heart and take 
    G
it over
                           A
Till her cape got blown into my red 
lungs
Dm
Either there's a purpose
        C
Or I'm heading out at breakfast
        F
Take a drink, take a drag
          G
One more coffee, ugly hat
          G
No more mirrors, woolen bag
          D
And I am gone