F              Am        
 Everything the dead don't know
      Bb               Gm
Piles up like magazines, overflows
   F              Am
And everything that you won't see
    Bb
Just swirls around
             Gm
Comes down and buries me

F Am Bb Gm
C Bb F 
C Bb F

      F
Do you like this place?
      Am
Do you like this sound?
      Bb
Do you like this taste?
              Gm
Oh yeah, you're not around
           F                       Am
But you are still the window, we are looking out
 Bb                       Gm
A prison and a lens and a flood and a drought – oh, oh

C     Bb    F
C     Bb    F
  Woah-oh-oh-oh
C     Bb    F 
  Woah-oh-oh-oh
C     Bb    F

F               Bb            F
Standing on the corner in the falling snow
F            Bb           Gm         F
Posing for a picture in a smile that says
      C         Bb           F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!

F               Bb            F
Standing on the corner in the falling snow
F                Bb          Gm        F
Arms around each other and a look that says
      C         Bb           F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
      C         Bb           F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
      C         Bb           F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!
      C         Bb           F
Let's go, don't let go, let go!

C Bb F
C Bb F