Stone Sour - Through glass

I'm looking at you ^C5through the glass Don't know how much ^D5time has passed Oh, God, it ^E5feels like forever, but no one ever tells you That forever ^C5feels like home, ^D5sitting all alone inside your ^E5head 'Cause I'm looking at ^Cadd2you through the glass Don't know how much t^Dsus2ime has passed All I know is that it f^Emeels like forever, but no one ever tells you That for^Cadd2ever feels like home, si^Dsus2tting all alone inside your h^Emead

How do you ^C5feel? That is the ^D5question But I for^E5get you don't expect an e^D5asy answer ^C5When something like a soul becomes i^D5nitialized and folded up Like p^E5aper dolls and little notes, you can't expect a bit o^D5f hope So w^C5hile you're outside looking in, descr^D5ibing what you see Rem^E5ember what you're staring at is me

'Cause I'm looking at you thr^C5ough the glass Don't know how much t^D5ime has passed All I know is that it f^E5eels like forever, but no one ever tells you That for^C5ever feels like home, s^D5itting all alone inside your ^E5head

How much is ^C5real? So much to qu^D5estion An epi^E5demic of the mannequins, contaminating everything We tho^C5ught came from the heart, but ne^D5ver did right from the start ^E5 Just listen to the noises, null and void instead of voices ^{C5 C5}Before you tell yourself, it^D5's just a different scene Rem^E5ember it's just different from what you've seen ^{D5 C5}

I'm looking at you thr^Cadd2ough the glass Don't know how much t^Dsus2ime has passed And all I know is that it f^Emeels like forever, but no one ever tells you That for^Cadd2ever feels like home, si^Dsus2tting all alone inside your h^Emead 'Cause I'm looking at you th^Cadd2rough the glass Don't know how much t^Dsus2ime has passed And all I know is that it f^Emeels like forever, but no one ever tells you That for^Cadd2ever feels like home, si^Dsus2tting all alone inside your h^Emead

And it's the s^Cadd2tars, the s^Dsus2tars That sh^Emine for you And it's the s^Cadd2tars, the st^Dsus2ars That li^Eme to you, yeah-ah And it's the s^Cadd2tars, the s^Dsus2tars That sh^Emine for you And it's the s^Cadd2tars, the s^Dsus2tars That l^Emie to you, yeah-ah

I'm looking at you t^Cadd2hrough the glass Don't know how much t^Dsus2ime has passed Oh, God, it f^Emeels like forever, but no one ever tells y^Emou That for^E5ever feels like home, sitting all alone inside your ^E5head 'Cause I'm looking at you th^C5rough the glass Don't know how much time h^D5as passed All I know is that it f^E5eels like forever, but n^E5o one ever tells you That fo^C5rever feels like home, si^D5tting all alone inside your h^E5ead

And ^Cadd2it's the stars, the st^Dsus2ars That s^Emhine for you, yeah-ah And it's the s^Cadd2tars, the st^Dsus2ars That l^Emie to you, yeah-ah And ^Cadd2it's the stars, the st^Dsus2ars That s^Emhine for you, yeah-ah And ^Cadd2it's the stars, the st^Dsus2ars That l^Emie to you, yeah, yeah Oh, ^Cadd2and the stars ^Dsus2 Oh, an^Emd the stars, they lie