Intro: If only worry could make it change, then suddenly our world would take new shapeE|--------3-----------------------2-----------| B|-----------0-----0--------0--------0-----0--| G|-----0--------0--------------0--------0-----| D|--0--------------------2--------------------| A|--------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------|C G D C G D on miles and miles of green screens love hangs on invisible strings.G Em Bm So roll up your sleeves, this could take some time.G Em Bm Everything waits on assembly lines - but not here.G Em Bm G Em Bm In the emergence of plan, we'll be surrounded by hands.C G D C G D The storyboard outlines our escape and second guesses will be erased;C G D Em D/F# G on the cutting room floor everything falls into place. Intro If only our futures could be tamed, then suddenly our past would have no say.G Em Bm G Em Bm And in the emergence of film, pouring overhead, our bodies relearn how to feel.C D Em D C D Em D And somehow the screen embodies every ideal as the orchestra so sweetly reveals,C D Em D C D Em D and the background artist carries us there, all the conflict compliments repair.C G D And we're all on the edge of our seats,C G D and we're all on the edge of our seats StringsC G D Intro ...until the end.
Green Screens
Sleeping At Last
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