Our Special Place

G
A man atop the roof, after climbing 
high
G
Looking back down at the vines that 
scaled as years passed by
G
A woman lights a fire from the 
bottom of the greens
G
The man begins to panic, and jumps 
while he screams

[Pre Chorus]
Eb            F             G
This place is nowhere after all
Eb            F             G
This place is nowhere after all

[Chorus]
Gm                 Eb
As I seep into the blackest void of 
all
Bb              F     F#dim
    I'm nothing; I am no one
Gm                     Eb
As I sleep I hear them creeping down
 the hall
Bb                  F        
    They're nothing; they're all 
F#dim
gone

[Post Chorus]
Bb                  Eb
But it's okay to be afraid
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            F
When you're staring face-to-face
     F#dim               D
with time that's gone to waste

[Verse 2]
G
A man walks on the clouds, after 
soaring high
G
Looking back down at the mountains 
reaching for the sky
G
A woman cries her eyes out just to 
fill the clouds with grey
G
As the man falls down to Earth, 
people swear they hear him say

[Pre Chorus]
Eb            F             G
This place is nowhere after all
Eb            F             G
This place is nowhere after all

[Chorus]
Gm                 Eb
As I seep into the blackest void of 
all
Bb              F     F#dim
    I'm nothing; I am no one
Gm                     Eb
As I sleep I hear them creeping down
 the hall
Bb                  F        
    They're nothing; they're all 
F#dim
gone

[Post Chorus 2]
Bb                  Eb
But it's okay to be afraid
            F
When you're staring face-to-face
     F#dim               D
with time that's gone to waste
Bb                    Eb
And it's okay to hide away
   F                       F#dim  
To overcome the fears that ruin 
      D
all the days

[Chorus] x3
Gm                 Eb
As I seep into the blackest void of 
all
Bb              F     F#dim
    I'm nothing; I am no one
Gm                     Eb
As I sleep I hear them creeping down
 the hall
Bb                  F        
    They're nothing; they're all 
F#dim
gone