
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