Intro: G C G CG Our star is cold and cruel We don't deserve a sunC Em Our minds cathedral doors and boarded shutG Where once were miracles The barren last-ditch nowC Em How better to have been more like a cowC To all the saints and scientistsG D With fire and comet hazeC I'm happy to accept my fateG A thousand years away A thousand years awayC A thousand years awayG The void of space is crowded With populations goneC Em To never know the past would be too soonC To all the saints and scientistsG D With fire and comet hazeC I'm happy to accept my fateG A thousand years away A thousand years awayC A thousand years awayG A thousand years awayC A thousand years awayG Call this place what you want Call it a dying sunC Em We left a trail of pissed-off better onesC To all the saints and scientistsG D With fire and comet hazeC I'm happy to accept my fateG A thousand years away A thousand years awayC A thousand years awayG A thousand years awayC A thousand years away
A Thousand Years Away
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