Futurology

D A F#m E A Defenders of the faith with cruel hearts they make you scarred and insecure, F#m Bm D scared to say a word, we've all fallen prey to keep the wolves at bay D F#m G D We'll come back one day, we never really went away, went away D F#m G D One day we will return, no matter how much it hurts, and it hurts A F#m E A We've all killed some hands, or had broken plans, or filled ourselves F#m Bm D we've done the best we can, a magnifying glass with questions left to ask D F#m G D We'll come back one day, we never really went away, went away D F#m G D One day we will return, no matter how much it hurts, and it hurts A E G A 2x D D F#m G D We'll come back one day, we never really went away, went away D F#m G D One day we will return, no matter how much it hurts, and it hurts