Default World Chords by Brent Walsh

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ This desert floor becomes a canvas.
_ _ It whispers welcome home.
_ _ And for the week
we arts are _ _ _ created as we roam.
And every time [C#] I close [C#m] my eyes _ I hear a [E] melody
_ reprise.
_ When we created out of love _ and sang at the top of our lungs. _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ Sometimes [C] it's a surprise to [E] me what simple things can bring such clarity. _
Like a
[E] ply of it as endless [A] as the sea. _ _ _
_ [C#m] Come and leave [F#] the deep old world.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] When the sun goes [G#] down the lights of [A] love will blind us.
We can drink [F#m] those colors in [A] and bathe in sin.
[C#m] We've earned this time [F#] of release.
_ _ Yeah, [E] we'll float, _ _ _ _ [G#m] tip it, _ _ _ _ into where [E] we are.
_ Just [G#m] who we are.
[G#] And even though [F#m] we'll soon be [A] gone, we'll look back on [C#m] this place we've only [F#] called _ _ home. _
_ _ I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ see myself in your reflection. _
_ I feel your troubled _ pulse.
_ Looking around for
the direction _ _ in which you feel the pull.
But every time you [C#m] close your eyes, _ _ feel
the [E] heaviness that lies _ inside your chest and in your head.
_ _ No matter who is in your bed. _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ Sometimes it's [C] a surprise to me [E] how miserable we [G#m] make our [A] lives to be.
Such a waste [E] of time and all your _ energy. _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] So come and leave [F#] the deep old world.
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#m] We can lose ourselves [G#] to learning comes [A] to find us.
_ Every [F#m] single day we spend [A] we'll learn again [C#m] how good it feels to [F#] be free.
_ _ Yeah, _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ we'll tip [G#m] it, into _ _ where [E] we are.
_ _ Who we'll [G#m] _ become.
[G#] And we can drink [F#m] those colors in [A] and bathe in sin.
[C#m] We've earned this time of [B] release.
_ [F#m] Each day we spend [A] we'll learn again [C#m] how good it feels to [B] be free.
And [F#m] though we'll soon be gone, [A] we'll look back on [C#m] this place we've only [F#] called home.
_ _ Home.
_ _ Home.
_ Home.
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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