Broken Social Scene - Hug of thunder

^FMany years before I kept track of the years I felt I ^Gwould, look back ^FOtherwise why did I write down everything that entered my ^Gmind? Check out these lines ^FLike I'm Syd Barrett and I'll swim to England in his ^Gclothes, in 20 holes ^FHow could I say at what point I would gain perspective let ^Galone know I had it?

^CSurvival by the soundtrack made of ^Gour short lives ^CMaking sense of hologram ^Amecology ^GI'll be up crying ^Amlistening to Grace And hiding in the pages adding up to m^Ce ^CEternity ^Am'til I leave

^FIt's like a topography that is made from cartography of ^Gme, all those feelings ^FEvery day the bus stop was the size of the entire ^Gworld! The ball that broke your tooth ^FAnd carving at me all the time was I had done you ^Gwrong, I hope I'm sorry ^FCertain times in our lives come to take up more space than ^Gothers, and time's gonna take it's time

^CThe Kennys said I broke in ^Gover the summer ^CIt was the evening when he ^Amclimbed that tree ^GI was afraid what he was ^Amdoing inside so I followed him to stop a robber^Cy ^AmOohs

^DAll along we're gonna ^Gfeel some numbness ^COxymoron ^Amof our lives ^DGetting fed up ^Gby that hunger ^CSupersize we ^Amfound inside ^DThey will know it's ^Greal, our numbness ^CCatching up and ^Amclimbing life ^DSpeaking like a ^Ghug of thunder ^CLit up by the ^Amlights at dusk out^Fside

^DAll along we're gonna ^Gfeel some numbness ^COxymoron ^Amof our lives ^DGetting fed up ^Gby that hunger ^CSupersize we ^Amfound inside ^DThey will know us ^Gby our numbers ^CCatching up and ^Amclimbing life ^DSpeaking like a ^Ghug of thunder ^CLit up by the ^Amlights at dusk out^Fside ^{G F G}

^{F G} It was a military base ^Facross the street ^G We watched them training while we ^Flead ^G It was a military base ^Facross the street ^G We watched them training while we ^Flead

We watched them training while we ^Glead