C
What if end was begin?
             F
Then would men be like mothers?
        Am                         G
And the falling of others would be like
                    C
The first leaves of flowers

[Verse 2]
C
What if darkness was light?
      F
Under cover of bright
     Am                         G
We'd stalk our prey, they can’t see in the day
        C
It's too white

[Verse 3]
    F         G
Oh, life dying out
       Am              C
And the oceans turn to clouds
      F             G
Soggy birds raining down
         Am
From the sky
       C
Having drowned

[Verse 4]
         F            G
Oh, it's not what you think
       C     Am
It's a memory bank
         F             G
And it's living in our mouths
         Am
So, open wide
             G
She's coming out