CAPO 1 D G Bm We all are stranger creatures than when we all started out as kids, A Culture forbids, D G Bm We have romantic fantasies about what dying truly is, A To fall off the grid. G F# Em A C# D We live for the night's decor, Bm A G A It reveals what we dream of. D G I know there's someone at the door, Bm They called for help, of this I'm sure, A G But do I want to say goodbye to all the glowing eyes, D G I'm holding on to what I know, Bm And what I know, I must let go, A G But I would rather play a song for the eyes to sing along. D G We all know somebody who knows somebody who's doing great, Bm A I know some people who know people who are flying straight, D G But I'll kindly enter into rooms of depression, Bm A While ceiling fans and idle hands will take my life again. G F# Em A C# D We live for the night's decor, Bm A G A It reveals what we dream of. D G I know there's someone at the door, Bm They called for help, of this I'm sure, A G But do I want to say goodbye to all the glowing eyes, D G I'm holding on to what I know, Bm And what I know, I must let go, A G But I would rather play a song for the eyes to sing along. Bm A G D Bm A G D This room is far too dark for us to stay around, Bm A G D Bm A G D Redemption's not that far and darkness is going down. (D G Bm A) (optional) Badadada Make them stop. D G I'm holding on to what I know, Bm And what I know, I must let go, A G But I would rather play a song for the eyes to sing along. (D G Bm A G) Make them stop. End on D