D C#m A Bm A


[Verse]
D        C#m                A
Polluted cries will soak my grave
        Bm             A
But its already pouring
D        C#m                A
Polluted skies, will own the day
            Bm       A
So Ill stay until morning
D        C#m                A
I used to lie, composing face
           Bm        A
That I was done exploring
D        C#m             A
I did not try, to go away
Bm                       A
But there was nothing for me


[Outro]
C#m  Amaj7 E    D  C#m
You  dont  read my name
D   Amaj7
The same