Tom: F# F#maj Bbm Walt Grace, desperately hating his old place Ebm Dreamed to discover a new space B And buried himself alive F#maj Bbm Inside his basement, tongue on the side of his face meant Ebm He's working away on displacement B And what it would take to survive Ebm 'Cause when you're done with this world C# You know the next is up to you F# Ab And his wife told his kids he was crazy