Pink Floyd - Your Possible Pasts

^GThey flutter behind you your possib^Amile pasts, Some ^Cbrighteyed and crazy, some ^Dfrightened and ^Glost. A ^Gwarning to anyone still in comm^Amiand ^COf their possible ^Dfuture, to take ^Gcare. In ^Gderelict sidings the poppies entwi^Amine With ^Ccattle trucks lying in ^Dwait for the next ^Gtime. ^EmiDo you remember me, how we used to be, Do you think we shoud be ^Dcloser?

She ^Gstood in the doorway, the ghost of a smi^Amile ^CHaunting her face like a ^Dcheap hotel ^Gsign. Her ^Gcold eyes imploring the men in their m^Amiacs For the ^Cgold in their bags or the ^Dknives in their ^Gbacks. ^GStepping up boldly one put out his h^Amiand. He said, "^CI was just a child then^D, now I'm only a ^Gman." ^EmiDo you remember me, how we used to be, Do you think we should be ^Dcloser?

By the ^Gcold and religious we were taken in h^Amiand Shown ^Chow to feel good and ^Dtold to feel ^Gbad. ^GStrung out behind us the banners and fl^Amiags Of our ^Cpossible pasts lie in ^Dtatters and ^Grags. ^EmiDo you remember me, how we used to be, Do you think we should be ^Dcloser?