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All my life I've been treading
paper in the space between the words
AndA Fthere implied is that
I'm but another body for the birdsA
Amcarrion absurd and accidental
Fatoms beating AmairA
Amcarrying on unwitting orphan
of an Aunyielding desAmpair
Am
But Amlinger on just for a moment
until Dmwe can ascerAtain if
Amsomething's wrong with me
Or the assumptions of these
Dmself indicted Abrains
Because AmI contend that Gall
of this is more than just
a Dmmeaningless chaArade
That Ameach and every moment is
a bottle with a message hid aAway
F If anyAmthing means anyGthing
There must Dmbe something Ammeant
for us to Gbe aF song
that Amwe were made to Gsing
There must Dmbe so much
Ammore than we can Gsee
But Amall our lives Gwe've
been treading paper
in the sFpace between the Awords
And Amthere implied's the Gthought
that we are barely more than
Fbodies for the Abirds Amcarrion
They Gsay that we're just accidental
Dmatoms beating Aair Amcarrying on and Gon
Unwitting orphans of an Dmunyielding
desApair
Dm But our hearts
tell a different sFtory
Dm our hands feel a different Epulse
Silence:
F If anyCthing means anyGthing
There must Fbe something Cmeant
for us to Gbe
Distortion:
F If anyAmthing means anyGthing
There must Dmbe something mAmeant
for us to GbeF a song
that Amwe were made to Gsing
There must Dmbe so much
Ammore than we can Gsee
Something Ffathomless deeper Dmthan our
pride can dive Fnuminous higher Dmthan
Our hearts can rise Ftranscendent
further Dmthan our thoughts
can reach Fimmanent
closer Dmthan the air we Abreathe
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