Future Reflections

Intro

    F#m  D#m    C#m   G#m   G#m   F#    
E|--9-----11----9-----11----11----
B|--10----11----9-----12----12----
G|--11----11----9-----13----13----
D|--11----13----11----13----13----
A|--9-----13----11----11----11----
E|--------11----9-----------------
  E    B    A    A#   A
E|9-----7----7----5----6----5-------
B|11----9----7----5----6----5-------
G|11----9----8----6----7----6-------
D|11----9----9----7----8----7-------
A|9-----7----9----7----8----7-------
E|-----------7----5----6----5-------


Verse

      A                     E
E|-------------------------------
B|----5---------------------9----
G|----6---------------------9----
D|----7---------------------9----
A|----0----0-----0----------7----
E|------------0------------------

E|--------------------------------------------| 
B|--------------------------------------------| 
G|--------------------------------------------| 
D|--------------------------------------------| 
A|--------------------------------------------| 
E|0-0-0-0---0---------------------------------| 


               A
And there were future reflections
        E
On the face and the hands
      A
On a green colored island
      E
On a primitive man
           A
It was the future reflecting
          E
It felt familiar but new
             A
A street was missing a building
            E
The kids had something to do

F#m               E              
     There was a feeling the 
        B
spirit was leaving
            A
Red like a marker
F#m              E
     So my tribe,  with my knife
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B                    A
Cut the heart from a lonely life


This part is especially weird, so I 
just play basically
the bassline (which I mapped out for
 guitar)
throughout this verse:

E|--------------------------------
B|--------------------------------
G|-------9--9-----9--9------9--9--
D|-------9--9-----9--9------9--9--
A|-------7--7-----7--7------7--7--
E|----7--------7---------7--------

E|----------------------------------
B|----------------------------------
G|----9--9--------------------------
D|----9--9--------------------------
A|----7--7--------------------------
E|-7--------------------------------


I saw patterns on floorboards
Deep in the dust was a leader
Someone was walking on floorboards
Turned them from oak to cedar
He can assess the situation
I wrapped a string around my finger
Into the forest with the young ones
I don't expect to be a winner


F#m                    E
   But as long as you feel it
         B
I'm a believer
               A
My heart is phosphor

F#m            E
   Sea rolls,    death tolls
B                      A
Break the surface don't break my 
bones
F#m            E                 
   Off of the trail and off of 
   B
your hands and
       A
Onto a new plan
F#m            E
   Is the cost   to stay lost
  B            A
Forever in an empty skin
A#
Pale and thin

B                           A#
   If it's good, or if it's fortune,
 I can't tell
    A                            
But pieces come together for some 
  E
reason just as well
B
   Their guns couldn't see us
           A#
There's a sea outside my door
A
   And one day I'll appreciate
     E                     C      
The rush of blood and the washed 
               C#m       B
out beat of the shore
                      A            
And remember what it felt like
      E

       C#m        B
To be alone
                 A          E
Sitting in the sunlight
     C#m      B      A      E
All alone