C What if end was begin? F Then would men be like mothers? Am G And the falling of others would be like C The first leaves of flowers [Verse 2] C What if darkness was light? F Under cover of bright Am G We'd stalk our prey, they can’t see in the day C It's too white [Verse 3] F G Oh, life dying out Am C And the oceans turn to clouds F G Soggy birds raining down Am From the sky C Having drowned [Verse 4] F G Oh, it's not what you think C Am It's a memory bank F G And it's living in our mouths Am So, open wide G She's coming out