C  Csus4  F
C  Csus4  G 
Am    Em7
F     G

[Verse 1]
     C
From outer space
Csus4  F
I  am  you
   C
At distances
Csus4     G    
You're me too
     Am
From far away
    Em7
I assume
 F
Everything
            G   
Needs less room

[Verse 2]
   C
My ribs are turned
      Csus4  F
Like parentheses
       C
And my lips have learned
       Csus4   G       
What I don't believe
Am
Could I
                  Em7
Find a world just right
   F
Or will I
                  G       C
Always look too high

[Verse3]
C
If I die
      Csus4  F
Don't bury   me
C
Rattle me down
       Csus4  G      
Like an old machine
Am
Take my books
           Em7
And my magazines
   F
My photographs
           G
Of you and me
F
  Everything
        G       C
I won't need