Intro: D A F#m E D A F#m E I was left to my own devices D A F#m E Many days fell away with nothing to show D A And the walls kept tumbling down F#m E In the city that we loved D A Great clouds roll over the hills F#m E Bringing darkness from above D But if you close your eyes A Does it almost feel like F#m E Nothing changed at all? D And if you close your eyes A Does it almost feel like F#m E You've been here before? D F#m E How am I gonna be an optimist about this? D A F#m E We were caught up and lost in all of our voices D A F#m E In your pose as the dust settles around us D A Oh where do we begin? F#m E The rubble or our sins?
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