E [Verse 1]E The stars were just the holes punched in the shoeboxB That gives the creature all the air he needs to breathe As if every constellation was just a form of inhalationAm E From a captor too enormous to conceive [Verse 2]E The moon beamed like a coach from junior high schoolB When players hacked their way through each opposing team And the brighter it was shining, felt like the wider he was smilingAm E On a season that he loved too much to leave [Chorus]E B When you stare off in the night sometimes you see a little too muchE Sometimes there's a world behind the mirror, sometimes a razor and a toothbrushA And in those fleeting moments when the stars all seem alignedB E It all runs together, as if by design [Verse 3] The boat out in the middle of the oceanB Is like the butterfly just breathing on the sea Giving all of its attention to this new and strange reflectionAm E Not recognized as what it used to be [Chorus]E B When you stare off in the night sometimes you see a little too muchE Sometimes there's a world behind the mirror, sometimes a razor and a toothbrushA When in those fleeting moments when the stars all seem alignedF# B E It all runs together, as if by design [Bridge]A#m Every day getting a littleA More acquainted with the riddlesB F#m B Until I'm looking for them everywhere I go [Solo]E C#m C# C#m F#7 BF#m E D#m C# BE Bm D A F#m A F#m B E [Chorus]E When you stare off in the night sometimes you see a little too muchB Sometimes there's a world behind the mirror, sometimes a razor and a toothbrushA F#m A And in those fleeting moments when the stars all seem alignedF# B E It all runs together, as if by designE As if by designE As if by design
As If By Design
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