Time Keeps On Slipping Into The Cosmic Future

C Am F Am C Am F C The cycle goes on and on Am F An endless circle of scaring the shit out of me C As we get strung along Am F Dragged 'til we're nothing but cosmic debris Am F C And there's something wrong G Am And there's something wrong with everything Am F C And what spurs us on G C Am F C Am F Will pull us apart C Just trying to find our place Am F Fight our way through a four dimensional space C And our reward for this Am F Is not knowing why we exist Am F C And there's nothing wrong G Am And there's nothing wrong with anything Am F C And what spurs us on G C Will pull us apart Am F Am C Am F C D C F C If I can ask one thing when I am dead Dm Would you lay me down by the river bed? C Let me wash away F Let it take me back from where I came C All I am and all I was is just D Blood and dirt and bones and mud Em C And I'm better off that way F C I'm better off that way C If I can ask one thing when I am dead Dm Would you lay me down by the river bed? C Let me wash away F Let it take me back from where I came C All I am and all I was is just D Blood and dirt and bones and mud Em C And I'm better off that way F C I'm better off that way