Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

 Listen, children

 don't give up on this world we're livin' in

 an endless chorus of beeping

 And countless digits, we're praying to God from these holes that we're digging

Oh, I get that it's all cataclysmic and someday we'll fall

 what good is a warning?

 Like old man before me, I'll rise up and meet the road

I have no fear of the crash of the tumbling markets

Why bother saving with holes in my pockets?

It's all a relic someday

we cannot look back and wonder what money paid for

Hold on, lover

 It's never the worse that we've seen

there's nothing new

I would gladly talk through

 tin cans with some string tied between

Over land, over sea

 They'll threaten you as far as their guns can reach

Don't think about it

Or what allowed it

Just enlighten

What do I worship?

Send me my options

 There's already too much,

too much, too often

 They say peace is boring

If that much is true

 Why am I always running to what's un-pursued?

 I don't know...

Solo

Oh now the moon is shaking

 Watching as his mother's taking

Stock of what has been done...so long

I have no fear of the crash of the tumbling markets

Why bother saving with holes in my pockets?

 There's too many numbers that don't mean a thing

 we should carve our initials into the machine

 cause it's all a relic someday

we cannot look back and wonder what money paid for