All Stars

B E B F# B E B F#

 B                 E
What if I was to escape
  B                 F#
The fabrication of a life
  B                 E
Came back in another shape
  B        F#       B
Never gonna rest no more
  B                E
What if I came to embrace
  B                     F#
The false reaction to an act
  B                  E
Woke up in another place
  B        F#        B
Never gonna rest no more

G#m             F#
All stars are sleeping
      E              B
On a bed of manmade dreams
  E                 B             F#
There´s no way to see them from below
G#m             F#
All men are walking
       E               B
On a road of silent screams
 E                B                 F#
There´s a way to hear them come and go

       G#m                 B
To be sad and sometimes worried
        F#                 E
To be left with fingers crossed
       G#m                  B
To be filled with made up sorries
        F#                  E
And a breath that turnes to frost
        G#m           B        F#              E
Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
       G#m                  B            F#
So I come along and keep my fingers crossed

   B                E
What if I was to intrude
   B                 F#
The interaction of the two
   B                E
Found me in another mood
   B        F#        B
Never gonna rest no more

G#m             F#
All stars are sleeping
      E              B
On a bed of manmade dreams
  E                 B             F#
There´s no way to see them from below
G#m             F#
All men are walking
       E               B
On a road of silent screams
 E                B                 F#
There´s a way to hear them come and go

       G#m                 B
To be sad and sometimes worried
        F#                 E
To be left with fingers crossed
       G#m                  B
To be filled with made up sorries
        F#                  E
And a breath that turnes to frost
        G#m           B        F#              E
Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
       G#m                  B            F#
So I come along and keep my fingers crossed

       G#m                 B
To be sad and sometimes worried
        F#                 E
To be left with fingers crossed
       G#m                  B
To be filled with made up sorries
        F#                  E
And a breath that turnes to frost
        G#m           B        F#              E
Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
       G#m                  B            F#
So I come along and keep my fingers crossed

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