C
[Verse 1]
F C
I was mothered like an orchid tethered to eternal sights
F C
I hurried home in orbit close to where I know I'm fine
F Am
No edge of the seat, no arms ever broken, you see
[Chorus]
Am
I waited for the crash to come
C
Too many days with too little to do
Am
I waited but nothing came at all
C
So many days spent in empty rooms
F C
[Verse 2]
F C
The little drum inside behaves itself until you turn 25
F C
And then it strikes this all we've lived this long and only ever half alive
[Chorus]
Am
I waited for the crash to come
C
Too many days with too little to do
Am
I waited but nothing came at all
C
So many days spent in empty rooms
Am
It's too late for a wasted youth
C
All quiet on the Eastern Front and we dare not move
Am
It's too late to wage a war
C
It's all quiet on the Eastern Front and we all are bored
