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[Verse 1]
B F#
Look at the sky, and wonder why it's so blue up there
E
And wonder why you're so blue down here,
B F#
And why everything's plastic and try
B F#
To count up the ways that you can believe in a God who
F# E
Doesn't seem to believe much in you
B F#
Who's living but already died
[Pre-Chorus]
B
Fill up your veins on fluids
B F#
With your so-called friend group
E B
And stagger around 'til your blood's blue
B F#
And pickles all of your insides
[Chorus]
E
You know we're heaven-bound
B
But we're all stuck on the ground
E
Everyone's seen that phase
B
They're just trying to live it down
E F#
All in the same sad ways,
B E
With slightly different sounds
E F#
We're going to the same place
B
We're just stuck on the ground, now
D# E B (x2)
[Verse 2]
B F#
This was a year chock-full of seasons and weekends
E
Got two friends to whom you're not speaking
B F#
And a girl whose veneers are her pride
B F#
Wake up in the tent with someone standing on your chest
E
Your brother calls, asks if your depressed
B F#
But it's more like you're just switching sides
[Pre-chorus]
B
Blame it on mom and on dad,
B F#
They're the easiest targets
F# E
And try like hell just to forget
B F#
You ever had healthy insides
[Chorus]
E
You know we're heaven-bound
B
But we're all stuck on the ground
E
Everyone's seen that phase
B
They're just trying to live it down
E F#
All in the same sad ways,
B E
With slightly different sounds
E F#
We're going to the same place
B
We're just stuck on the ground, now
D# E B (x2)
[Verse 3]
D# E
Oh, well, I miss all those days when we'd sail the seas
B
Just him, and her, and you, and me
D# E
We lived like a clan, we fought just like kids
B
We took no stock in pie charts, or bar graphs, or grids
D# E
And in those last few days, we came to some conclusions
B
That safety and comfort are only illusions
D# E
And a saint can be made out of any old man
B
All it takes is a brush, and some paint, and a plan
D# E
And this globe is only one giant beehive
B
And not one of us will get off of it alive
D# E
Well, I miss those days when we'd sail the seas
B
I miss those days, they set me free
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