Intro:  Am      F       C       
        Am      G       C

Verse 1
Am                  F          C
Sirens pass at the end of the road
Am               G       C
Into my dreams until I awoke
Am                       F           C
Hoping that man's got a plan up his sleeve
Am                           G          C
Last six months we've been feeling the squeeze

Am                  F      C
Closing time met a local girl,
Am                            G          C
Told me she was saving up to travel the world
Am                       F     C
Seven years later she's still here
Am                          G          C
Worrying about where we're living next year

Chorus
Am              F     C
We started in a sane place
Am                    G    C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am                     F       C
All that's to come has already been,
G                   F
This is the endlessness and the space between

Am      F       C
Am      G       C

Verse 2
       Am                F           C
I was seventeen I still knew how to dream
       Am                     G            C
And I sing every word like I knew what it means
Am                F        C
Captain Morgan's windows down
Am             G     C
M4 Westbound, Music loud

Am                          F                C
There's a place where the colours still stay bold,
         Am                 G       C    
Between junction seven and getting old
    Am                 F         C 
And there is a way to get there now
 Am                             G            C 
But once they let you in they never let you out

Chorus
Am              F     C
We started in a sane place
Am                    F    C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am                     F       C
All that's to come has already been,
G                   F
This is the endlessness and the space between

Am      F       C
Am      G       C


Verse 3
Am            F               C
Sirens still cut through the air,
Am                         G      C
I'm wondering whats going on out there this
Am                     F      C
City shakes I've been shaking too,
           Am             G          C
I've been falling apart I can't tell you

Am                         F          C
Here comes a story let it come let it go
         Am               G       C
About a travelling man I used to know
Am                     F        C
The day he decided to sell his van
Am                  G       C
Drove it in to the sinking sand

Chorus
Am              F     C
We started in a sane place
Am                    F    C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am                     F       C
All that's to come has already been,
G                   F
This is the endlessness and the space between

Am      F       C
Am      G       C

Verse 4
Am                          F        C
Up on the cliffs where the samphire grows
Am                    G         C
Spring was coming a wild wind blows
        Am                   F              C
With a foot to the pedal he learned how to fly
       Am         G       C
What a wonderful time to die
       Am         G     G       G
What a wonderful time        to die

Chorus
Am              F     C
We started in a sane place
Am                    F    C
This was gonna happen anyway
Am                     F       C
All that's to come has already been,
G                   F
This is the endlessness and the space between

Am      F       C
Am      G       C
Am      F       C

G                   F                           Am
This is the endlessness and the space between