Written by John Frusciante
C Gm F (All the same) Inside a break there's only moments that hide Every mistake is really worth a try I know a way a lie can be refined Hand me your cross and run for your life Any good luck is a falling tree I'm no one and no one is me All day to call some kind of faceless guide Some day you see is just today in a guise Every pace you go would go without you The busiest days there's really nothing to do I go away to turn the dark to light Don't look at me when you're wondering why Cm Gm F Hymns sound so good to him Cm Gm F Reflections occur within G# A# Unwind so called holes Language is false but it speaks to me Places are gone when there's no one to see 'em I got a pain that spans millions of lives Going to where we'll dive into the sky Any old way is a new way to be There's just no cause for beating anybody All of us kids we like to climb and fall Once within there's nothing better at all Than nowhere