Sleeping At Last - Overture
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It stBarts
With our eyes C#m7well acG#m7quainted
With the dBarkness
The mind was C#m7made to illG#m7uminate the heaBrt
And when eveC#m7ry constellG#m7ation
Eadd9Suddenly appearBed
Through telescC#m7opes and calculG#m7ations
The Eadd9far was pulled so neBar
C#m7Even after eG#m7verything we’ve sC#m7een
We’ve barely caught aG#m7 glimpse of what it C#m7means
In the archiG#m7tecture of the soC#m7ul
The universe beF#gan with our eyes clBosed
BWe claim our land
C#m7We tame our sG#m7eas B
We carve our names
C#m7On the surface ofG#m7 history B
Til our hands get tied
C#m7By the stubborn wG#m7ill
Of gravity
C#m7Even after eG#m7verything we’ve sC#m7een
We’ve barely caught aG#m7 glimpse of what it C#m7means
In the archiG#m7tecture of the soC#m7ul
The universe beF#gan with our eyes clBosed
BIn the rise and fall
C#m7Of a newborn’sG#m7 chest B
Like the ocean swells
C#m7We inhale, exhG#m7ale and resetB
Every living thing
C#m7Is in this coG#m7nstant state of unrest C#m7
Even after G#m7all our history C#m7
We’ve barely caught aG#m7 glimpse of what it C#m7means
In the archiG#m7tecture of the soC#m7ul
The universe beF#gan
C#m7Even after eG#m7verything we’ve sC#m7een
We’ve barely caught aG#m7 glimpse of what it C#m7means
In the archiG#m7tecture of the soC#m7ul
The universe beF#gan with our eyes clBosed