Portugal. The Man - Once was one

Of ^Dmall of us he had to know he'd never g^Frow He'd ^Gnever climb he'd never love like the ^Dmlove I know As I wa^Dms two and he was ten they ^Fcarried me through h^Golograms they twisted into cosmic ^Dmseas ^FOnce was born of ^Flight like ^Fyou ^DmOnce was one but ^Fnow we're ^Ftwo ^FWhen I was born of ^Flove like ^Fyou When ^Dmyou were ten and ^FI was t^Fwo There were ^Dmtwo monkey's talking soundin ^Alike little dogs they were ^Fbarkin and bitchin a^Fbout what was wrong In the ^Dmworld we were just spacemen t^Aaking a ride The ^Fgorilla's in his human s^Fuit reciting his lines Singin ^Dmwe all we a^All we ^Fall turn ^Fon ^Dmwe all we ^Aall we ^Fall turn ^Foff When ^Dmgathering a^Fll we need to ^Dmshare is the ^Dmwind For ^Ganything to die it needs first^Dm to begin

^DIn time sa^Fw your ^Ffuture's not ^Dburnin so bright and ^Fif we too ^Flong it'll be ^Dless like mine

^DmHuman greed, ^Flove and lies would be ^Dmtricks of mine^{Dm G}But I was of the future, past, and ^Dmpresent time

^FOnce was born of ^Flight like ^Fyou ^DmOnce was one but ^Fnow we're ^Ftwo ^FWhen I was born of ^Flove like ^Fyou When ^Dmyou were ten and ^FI was t^Fwo