Patrick Park - Nothings lost

In ti^Ame we'r^F#me all gonna ^Ashow our age,^F#m like colored birds in a dusty cage, and the empt^Din^F#mess from w^Ahich we came, ^E will strip us all from our father's names.

And there's n^Dothing ^Alost, and no^Ething gain^F#med, there's n^Dothing diffe^Arent, and noth^F#ming's the sam^Ee, but w^Bmhile our hearts will s^F#mtop and start, ^Dtwo eyes greet the d^Eay, we'll ^Bmpay the p^Dric^Ee we're t^Baught to pay ^{F#m B F#m}

When a^All the tea^F#mrs run d^Aown you fac^F#me, and all thats left is the pressure under grace, will you ^Darm your se^F#mlf with a cold ^Ametal skin,^E so one gets out, and no one gets in.