Alienation Chords & Lyrics - Morning Parade
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Capo on 1
Intro: C, G, Em, D [x2]
Our [C]secrets, you hid so [Em]well
A [G]time capsule the future will not fin[C]d.
And in the [C]belly of a catacomb, a [Em]fuselage the future will not hide[G]
Swallowed by his pride[C] .
Its like a [C]mobile phone that [Em]cant phone home.
Its an [G]endless ringing, and its a [C]silent drone.
Its a [C]passenger, a messenger
A [Em]hectic and hysterical inside[G]
They throw away our na[C]tions pride
And caution to the [C]wind
Like [Em]bank notes [G]in the b[C]in.
Like [C]bank notes [Em]in the [G]bin.[D]
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no [Em]regrets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are on[G] , there is [Em]no one hom[D]e.
And [C]everything you are, every[G]thing you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
You tell me Im a [C]grain of san[G]d in an [Em]hour glas[D]s
So throw me a [C]land line, this is more like a [Em]land mine;
Just one crossed [G]wire, youll blow the floor benea[C]th our feet
And the houses of the [C]million civilians
[Em]Pre-packed with indifference in[G]side.
They throw away our n[C]ations pride
And caution to the w[C]ind
Like [Em]bank notes [G]in the b[C]in.
Like [C]bank notes [Em]in the [G]bin.[D]
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no [Em]regrets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are [G]on, there is [Em]no one home[D] .
And [C]everything you are, every[G]thing you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
Were really all the [C]stars that burs[G]t in the [Em]univers[D]e
Of our alienation.
Well [G]were such a [Am]long [Em]way from hom[C]e.
Lets [G]dance in this [Am]uni[Em]verse unkn[C]own.
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no re[Em]grets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are [G]on, there is [Em]no one hom[D]e.
And [C]everything you are, everyt[G]hing you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
Were really all the [C]stars that burs[G]t in the [Em]univers[D]e
Of our alien[C]atio[G]n. ([Em]2x) [D]
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no [Em]regrets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are [G]on, there is [Em]no one hom[D]e.
And [C]everything you are, ever[G]ything you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
Were really all the s[C]tars that burs[G]t in the [Em]univers[D]e
Of our alie[C]nation.
*End on C*
Intro: C, G, Em, D [x2]
Our [C]secrets, you hid so [Em]well
A [G]time capsule the future will not fin[C]d.
And in the [C]belly of a catacomb, a [Em]fuselage the future will not hide[G]
Swallowed by his pride[C] .
Its like a [C]mobile phone that [Em]cant phone home.
Its an [G]endless ringing, and its a [C]silent drone.
Its a [C]passenger, a messenger
A [Em]hectic and hysterical inside[G]
They throw away our na[C]tions pride
And caution to the [C]wind
Like [Em]bank notes [G]in the b[C]in.
Like [C]bank notes [Em]in the [G]bin.[D]
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no [Em]regrets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are on[G] , there is [Em]no one hom[D]e.
And [C]everything you are, every[G]thing you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
You tell me Im a [C]grain of san[G]d in an [Em]hour glas[D]s
So throw me a [C]land line, this is more like a [Em]land mine;
Just one crossed [G]wire, youll blow the floor benea[C]th our feet
And the houses of the [C]million civilians
[Em]Pre-packed with indifference in[G]side.
They throw away our n[C]ations pride
And caution to the w[C]ind
Like [Em]bank notes [G]in the b[C]in.
Like [C]bank notes [Em]in the [G]bin.[D]
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no [Em]regrets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are [G]on, there is [Em]no one home[D] .
And [C]everything you are, every[G]thing you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
Were really all the [C]stars that burs[G]t in the [Em]univers[D]e
Of our alienation.
Well [G]were such a [Am]long [Em]way from hom[C]e.
Lets [G]dance in this [Am]uni[Em]verse unkn[C]own.
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no re[Em]grets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are [G]on, there is [Em]no one hom[D]e.
And [C]everything you are, everyt[G]hing you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
Were really all the [C]stars that burs[G]t in the [Em]univers[D]e
Of our alien[C]atio[G]n. ([Em]2x) [D]
So make [C]angels in the snow, love a [G]little more
Live with no [Em]regrets, for everything you [D]do
Because although the [C]lights are [G]on, there is [Em]no one hom[D]e.
And [C]everything you are, ever[G]ything you were,
Everything youve [Em]beens not everything youll [D]be.
Were really all the s[C]tars that burs[G]t in the [Em]univers[D]e
Of our alie[C]nation.
*End on C*
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