(D) All's quiet, except for this song.(G) So maybe while I'm not together I can feel like I'm not alone.(D) (G) And somewhere off in the distance, rapidly advancing, is an onslaught of sorts.(A) Young sirens wail with a skewed sense of glory.(G) And the lions in the cages roar at the memory of flight.(D) And there's a joy, a joy in all I can see.(G) (D)(G) A joy, in every possibility.(D) And all around this is a great, great feeling.(G) American rockets red-glared our most disgusting triumph.(D) And in passing I am asked "Do you believe in a God?",(G) (A) I shrug off the answer and continue to get high in this terror of no explanation.(G) I am looking for a faith. My panic is an only reason.(D) And there's a joy, a joy in all I can see.(G) A joy, in every possibility.
A Joy In All I Can See
Against Me!
- A
- D
- G
Tom: