D                        F#m
Face to face, eye to eye

                       A
And I still don't know why 

                   Bm
I listen to myself

D                        F#m
I can't see what you see

                                 A
I hate the destiny and all that shit, 

                      Bm
I can pretend pretty well

D                              F#m
You say trey're clouds but I see facts

                              A
You say it will I look the past

                    Bm
Better go slow but I go fast

D                                 F#m
All the mistakes are ghosting around

                              A
And all the goals are fading out

                  Bm
I just want to shoot it down

D                F#m                 A          Bm
Who knows how your heart loves your own heart ? Who knows

D             F#m
How your heart loves your own heart, 

A            Bm
who knows? please know