Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Slid right through the turnstile and off the loft we went,

 We were taken in by strangers, called out by coil and kin.

 Oh concentrate on as far back as you can go,

 When we would put a bullet in its

 belfry to prove it's all a hoax,

 So what we don't impress the fireworks

 with the strumming of our smiles

 But you can look up how high heaven is

 and try to count the miles,

 Keeps us busy for awhile.

(play the intro once or twice inbetween the verses)

Said the cradle to the kick drum that life begins again,

 Smoke butts like spent bullets

 Street sweepers home to sleep again

 And when he put his arms around me his

hoodie smelled like gasoline,

So here's to all lost fragrances,

 To a future with some balance,

 To a future without judgment,

 To a future with my family

 To a future without anger,

 To a fate of more than damaged fits,

 To a future worth re...membering.

(you can end with the intro and end on C or just invent your own ending)