A I wanna run from the apathy from the questioning tongues F# and eyes that just wonʼt come off A and get a job in an industry where a smileʼs not required F# and the complaints are always the same A Cause baby you must be so fed up with a boy that keeps telling you F# how much good heʼs gonna do A when all that is happening ʼround here is happening in here and nothing gets out there F# except for the truth D#m A# Itʼs up to you B G#m B cause Iʼm absolutely numb D#m itʼs up to you G#m B C# cause Iʼm absolutely numb A F# A F# A Iʼve been adrift on the silver surf and Iʼve paddled ahead of the fear F# that Iʼd fall behind A I took drinks from the glitter smurfs and their company dads who never F# stood by in the crying A Cause no one does and nobody ever will there is only space for one and surely he gets killed F# when the engine seizes up A you might call it existential crisis I simply call it the bravery F# of emptiness D#m A# itʼs up to you B G#m B cause Iʼm absolutely numb D#m itʼs up to you G#m B C# cause Iʼm absolutely numb A F# A