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[Intro] E [Verse 1]
EThe stars were just the holes punched in the shoebox That gives the creature all the air he needs to breathBe
As if every constellation was just a form of inhalation
From a captor too eAmnormous to conceiEve
[Verse 2]
EThe moon beamed like a coach from junior high school When players hacked their way through each opposing teBam
And the brighter it was shining, felt like the wider he was smiling
On a season that he lAmoved too much to leavEe
[Chorus]
EWhen you stare off in the night sometimes you see a little Btoo much Sometimes there's a world behind the mirror, sometimes a razor and a Etoothbrush And in those fleeting moments when the stars all seem aAligned It all runs together,B as if by desigEn
[Verse 3] The boat out in the middle of the ocean
Is like the butterfly just breathing on the Bsea Giving all of its attention to this new and strange reflection Not recognized as Amwhat it used to beE
[Chorus]
EWhen you stare off in the night sometimes you see a little Btoo much Sometimes there's a world behind the mirror, sometimes a razor and a Etoothbrush When in those fleeting moments when the stars all seem aAligned It all runs together,F# as if bBy Edesign
[Bridge]
Every A#mday getting a little More Aacquainted with the riddles BUntil I'm F#mlooking for them everywhere I Bgo
[Solo] E C#m C# C#m F#7 B F#m E D#m C# B E Bm D A F#m A F#m B E [Chorus]
EWhen you stare off in the night sometimes you see a little too much Sometimes there's a world behind the mirror, sometimes a razor and a Btoothbrush And in those fleeting moments when the stars all seem aAligned F#m A It all runs togetheF#r, aBs if by Edesign EAs if by design EAs if by design