CHORUS:
and I feel that's there something to say
and I feel that it won't wait another day
and I feel that we're coming to the end,
we're over the hill and around the bend

when the walls started melting,
and the smoke was a-smelling,
I knew it was all in my brain.
when the clocks started dripping,
my mind started slipping,
I knew that I was going insane.

you said we should meet,
at cafe on main street,
(but that was already) ten years gone.
strapped into that bed,
you going out of your head,
but that's another's sad, sad song.

	   sometimes the TV gets to me
	   sometimes, I get to it
	   it's getting to the point
	   where the off switch is a joke
	   and the channels change all day long
	   every program has the same theme song

if they don't stop that laughing,
i'll order the gasing,
then maybe I can get some sleep.
i'm a confident talker, 
and a constant sleepwalker;
what I've sown, I am ready to reap.

     and I feel it's just a matter of time
     before I've lost the rest of my mind
     and I feel that the walls are closing in, 
     turn off the lights and we can pretend

VERSE:  G C Eb G
CHORUS: (C G)x2 C Eb F G
BREAK:  (Eb Ab)x2
	Eb Ab Fm
	(Bb Ab)x2
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VERSE:	A D F A
CHORUS: (D A)x2 D F G A
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