Beck - The world may loose its motion

^AThe storms are on the ^Docean, ^Eon and on they ^Ago ^ASearching through the ^Dwaters, t^Ehere you might be ^Alow ^AAnd I am so ^Ddownhearted, ^Enever too be ^Awell ^AAnd I am ^Ddisappointed, ^Ethe words will never ^Atell

^AThe storms are on the ^Docean, ^Athe heavens may cease to ^C#mbe ^C#mThis world may lose its ^Dmotion i^B11/Ef I prove false to ^Ethee

^AThe last time that I ^Dsaw you, ^Eyou shook my hand g^Aoodbye ^AYou said it wasn't ^Dforever, ^Ethat would be a ^Alie ^ABut death is such an ^Dold friend, ^Ehe holds you in his ^Ahand ^AAnd I am so long ^Dwaiting to ^Emeet you in that l^Aand

^AThe storms are on the ^Docean, ^Athe heavens may cease to ^C#mbe ^C#mThis world may lose its ^Dmotion i^B11/Ef I prove false to ^Ethee