Conditions - Illuminati

Hell^C#mo I'll press my ^Elips to yours to explain ^A Sporadically ^Buse my tounge to re^C#miterate In the ^Eform of an oxygen ^Adream i'm dying to ^Bbreathe you deeply

^C#m Someday someday ^Ei'll have to turn and walk away ^A To find my place^B i'll search this whole world over ^C#m But everything i am ^Eyou've got it, you've go it ^A And i will return ^Bi swear i, i swear it

^C#m Though i am ^Agone i'm still right h^Aere Just like i've ^Bbeen for twnty-one years ^C#m And it's all i that i ^Eknow how to ^Abe I promise don't ^Bworry about me

^C#m I'll ret^Eurn to you the ^Aday your hope^B is freed and all the ends ^C#m I'll cauterize ^Eyour hand in mine^A and never^B let go