The Endlessness And The Space Between

	  		


Intro:  Am      F       C        
        Am      G       C 

verse 1 
Am                  F          C 
Sirens pass at the end of the road 
Am               G       C 
Into my dreams until I awoke 
Am                       F           C 
Hoping that man's got a plan up his sleeve 
Am                           G          C 
Last six months we've been feeling the squeeze 

Am                  F      C 
Closing time met a local girl, 
Am                            G          C 
Told me she was saving up to travel the world 
Am                       F     C 
Seven years later she's still here 
Am                          G          C 
Worrying about where we're living next year 

Am              F     C 
We started in a sane place 
Am                    G    C 
This was gonna happen anyway 
Am                     F       C 
All that's to come has already been, 
G                   F 
This is the endlessness and the space between
 

Am      F       C 
Am      G       C 

verse 2 
       Am                F           C 
I was seventeen I still knew how to dream 
       Am                     G            C 
And I sing every word like I knew what it means 
Am                F        C 
Captain Morgan's windows down 
Am             G     C 
M4 Westbound, Music loud 

Am                          F                C 
There's a place where the colours still stay bold, 
         Am                 G       C     
Between junction seven and getting old 
    Am                 F         C  
And there is a way to get there now 
 Am                             G            C  
But once they let you in they never let you out 

Am              F     C 
We started in a sane place 
Am                    F    C 
This was gonna happen anyway 
Am                     F       C 
All that's to come has already been, 
G                   F 
This is the endlessness and the space between 


Am      F       C 
Am      G       C 


verse 3 
Am            F               C 
Sirens still cut through the air, 
Am                         G      C 
I'm wondering whats going on out there this 
Am                     F      C 
City shakes I've been shaking too, 
           Am             G          C 
I've been falling apart I can't tell you 

Am                         F          C 
Here comes a story let it come let it go 
         Am               G       C 
About a travelling man I used to know 
Am                     F        C 
The day he decided to sell his van 
Am                  G       C 
Drove it in to the sinking sand 

Am              F     C 
We started in a sane place 
Am                    F    C 
This was gonna happen anyway 
Am                     F       C 
All that's to come has already been, 
G                   F 
This is the endlessness and the space between
 

Am      F       C 
Am      G       C 

verse 4 
Am                          F        C 
Up on the cliffs where the samphire grows 
Am                    G         C 
Spring was coming a wild wind blows 
        Am                   F              C 
With a foot to the pedal he learned how to fly 
       Am         G       C 
What a wonderful time to die 
       Am         G     G       G 
What a wonderful time        to die 
 
Am              F     C 
We started in a sane place 
Am                    F    C 
This was gonna happen anyway 
Am                     F       C 
All that's to come has already been, 
G                   F 
This is the endlessness and the space between 


Am      F       C 
Am      G       C 
Am      F       C 

G                   F                           Am 
This is the endlessness and the space between