The Endlessness & Space - Will Varley Album: Postcards from Ursa Minor Capo: 1st 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