F#m                          A
Let all the pretty ones come on to me
D                E
I have deity and dignity
F#m                         A
With your inner sense I'll come for free
D                            E
But shutters hide me in this property
F#m                          A
Let all the pretty ones come on to me
D                E
I have deity and dignity
F#m                         A
With your inner sense I'll come for free
D                            E
But shutters hide me in this property
F#m                      A
I will sit back down and wait
A                    D
For a chance I will create
D                   E
With words I anticipate
E                    F#m
Games I will participate
F#m                              A
Dark blinds drawn will lose the day
A                         D
I would rather live this way
D                         E
I don't want my mind to stray
E                       D
So I keep the world at bay

[Chorus]
D             E                      F#m
Out with the stranger hands on my mouth
F#m          E            D
Lost in a concrete undergrowth
D           E                      F#m
Another disaster only tells me is true
F#m        E                    D
Hope I recover long after we're through
D             E                  F#m
When will you come and save yourself?
F#m            E                       D
Stop me, I am drifting, I'm tired of myself
D          E                       F#m
I'm tired of myself, trying to control
F#m       E              F#m
Your pure soul, your pure soul


[Instrumental]
F#m A D E

[Verse 2]
F#m                          A
Holy mysteries live here with me
D                    E
Will I be here for eternity?
F#m                        A
I am only burdened with my piety
D                  E
Absolute in my anxiety
F#m                      A
I will sit back down and wait
A                    D
For a chance I will create
D                   E
With words I anticipate
E                    F#m
Games I will participate
F#m                               A
Dark blinds drawn will lose the day
A                         D
I would rather live this way
D                         E
I don't want my mind to stray
E                       D
So I keep the world at bay

[Chorus]
D             E                      F#m
Out with the stranger hands on my mouth
F#m          E            D
Lost in a concrete undergrowth
D           E                      F#m
Another disaster only tells me is true
F#m        E                    D
Hope I recover long after we're through
D             E                  F#m
When will you come and save yourself?
F#m            E                       D
Stop me, I am drifting, I'm tired of myself
D              E                    F#m
I'm tired of myself, trying to control
F#m       E              F#m
Your pure soul, your pure soul
E         F#m   E         F#m
Your pure soul, your pure soul
E         F#m   E
Your pure soul

[Verse 3]

F#m                          A
Let all the pretty ones come on to me
D                E
I have deity and dignity
F#m                        A
With your inner sense I'll come for free
D                            E
But shutters hide me in this property
F#m                      A
I will sit back down and wait
A                    D
For a chance I will create
D                   E
With words I anticipate
E                    F#m
Games I will participate
F#m                               A
Dark blinds drawn will lose the day
A                         D
I would rather live this way
D                         E
I don't want my mind to stray
E                       D
So I keep the world at bay


[Chorus]
D             E                      F#m
Out with the stranger hands on my mouth
F#m          E            D
Lost in a concrete undergrowth
D           E                      F#m
Another disaster only tells me is true
F#m        E                    D
Hope I recover long after we're through
D             E                  F#m
When will you come and save yourself?
F#m            E                       D
Stop me, I am drifting, I'm tired of myself
D              E                    F#m
I'm tired of myself, trying to control
F#m       E              F#m
Your pure soul, your pure soul
E         F#m   E         F#m
Your pure soul, your pure soul
E         F#m   E
Your pure soul