The Second Coming

F, C

I'm renting out my head to the 
seconded coming
Things are all classed an i'm sick 
of running
The chemical faces are on there way
An strapped down in the back room 
chasing the days

Dm. F, C, G

But i was laying out in long grass
Just watching the clouds pass under 
the sun
An i was dreaming of a journey
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Down a river to an ocean

Dm, F, Dm, F, Dm, F, G

Through the breaks and the waves
I could see that we were saved
I could see that we were saved
From destruction

I'm renting out my head to the 
second serving
Beat up by emotion 247
The chemical faces are here to stay
An i'm strapped down in the back 
room just chasing the days

But i was laying out in long grass
Just watching the clouds pass under 
the sun
An I was dreaming of a journey
Down a river to an ocean

Through the breaks and the waves
I could see that we were saved
I could see that we were saved
From destruction