What The Sky Derives

Dm F C Dm C Dm C Schrodinger’s cat with a button in his hand Dm C Dm C They don’t see what we see, they don’t understand Dm C Dm C If you could slice their hard boiled heads with your exacto knife Dm C Dm C Maybe you could save a seemingly close to worthless life Dm F C All you can do to survive Dm F C Whatever the sky derives C Dm Dropping bombs out of nowhere Versee 2 Dm C Just a simple pause Dm C To examine their cause Dm C They could never justify it Dm C Name their servitude they comply it Dm C Just one tear to shed Dm C No bloods gotta be bled Dm C Why can’t they just agree Dm C There’s something we don’t see Dm F C All you can do to survive Dm F C Whatever the sky derives 4x Dm C Bombs dropping out of nowhere Dm C Other dimensions saying what is fair Dm C Why give a damn if they don’t care? Dm C Dm There’s debris clouding the air Dm F C Dm Other dimensions say whats fair