A# Cm G# When I get in to the bottom of it I sink A# Cm G# Seems like nothing I said ever meant anything D# A# Cm G# But a headline over my head, thought I made a stand A# Cm G# Only made a scene there's no feast for the underfed D# A# Cm All the unknown, dying or dead keep showing up G# in my dreams D# A# They stand at the end of my bed; Cm G# have I ever really helped D# A# anybody but myself Cm G# To believe in the power of songs, D# A# To believe in the power of girls Cm G# Though the point we're making is gone D# A# Play it stripped down to my bone Cm G# I'll shut up and carry on D# A# scream becomes a yawn - x6 Cm G# Our parents daughters and sons A# Believed in the power of songs Cm G# What if those days are gone? D# A# My memory is strong Cm G# Anyone not dying is dead A# And baby it won't be long Cm G# So shut up and carry on D# A# scream becomes a yawn Cm G# I'll shut up and carry on D# A# scream becomes a yawn - x4 Cm G# A# Baby wherever you are, baby whatever you do Cm G# D# Faster than you think, time staggers on | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm D# G# |