C# G#m B F# Make a move with what you can, C# G#m B F# dead water rises higher than your mind. C# G#m F# C# Disapointment, is a feather in your cap, C# G#m B F# you want the truth so you can crush it in your hand. C# G#m B F# C# G#m F# C# Thereʼs no map that can tell you were you are, C# G#m B F# your in between things that will only go halfway C# G#m F# C# Your ????? brings tired old refrains, C# G#m B F# youʼll be singing it when you tired of the silent. C# G#m B F# C# G#m F# C# You want the best, you want contest C# G#m B F# My eyes are filled with prizes youʼve been showing, C# G#m F# C# Disapointment is a cut up your sleeves C# G#m B F# Place your bets at the door before you leave.
