B
There are beads that wrap
Around your knees that crackle into the dark
F#
Like a walk in the park like a hole in your head
A B
Like the feeling you get when you realize you're dead
This time we ride roller coasters into the ocean
A F#
We feel no emotion as we spiral down to the world
And I guess it's worth your time
Because there's some lives you live
E
And some you leave behind
B
It gets hard to explain
F# E
The gardenhead knows my name
Formation Continues 