G
One step, we swing be real
D
A never... ending will
F
We should be if this is real
G
No doors... just four wall
D
Get me away from the city
G
What is this thing called live
D
Why don’t it come with a manual
F
Be a year, a month or day
G
I want to... apologize
D A
I don't know... what I did wrong
F
You're like a shiny silver plate
G
Reel me in... take me there..
D
Don’t lie to me and break my heart
F
Together this Is real
G
I don’t really want to see~ee
D
This thing; called the end~
Lyrics: Elrich Tjung Music: Samuel & Sean
