G               F           G
Spider eyed and dreaming of change
  F          G            F      G    F
After tonight we’ll never be the same
Cm
We can’t turn around
Bm
And we’re not slowing down
Cm
 We’ll get what we deserve
Bm
If we do honest work

[Verse 2]
G           F            G                  F
There is no leaving this trip, we're merely skips
G              F             G       F
It’s more than flapping our lips, or making it
Cm                Bm
There are many men with the wrong intent
Cm                   Bm
Ambition full of life but principles are dead

[Verse 3]
G          F               G          F
 If we are on the same page we’ll be erased
G            F            G            F
 We will not go right away so we won’t race
Bb         F
We are not racing for a shallow grave
Bb          F
Never forget that we chase our own fate
G           F               G           F
 There is a time and a phase, but not a lot
G           F               G                F
 Life isn’t something to waste, time doesn’t stop

[Bridge]
Cm                    Bm
Life has many guides, life has given us eyes
Am                    Bm
 To do more than see, hearts and heads must agree
Cm                          Bm
There’s a fine line between happiness and misery
Am                               Bm
If the gift of life’s to be free let’s not kill it all with greed

[Verse 4]
G           F               G           F
 There is a time and a phase, but not a lot
G           F               G                F
 Life isn’t something to waste, time doesn’t stop
Bb         F
We are not racing for a shallow grave
Bb          F
Never forget that we chase our own fate
G           F               G           F
 There is a time and a phase, but not a lot
G           F               G                F
 Life isn’t something to waste, time doesn’t stop

[Bridge]
Cm                    Bm
Life has many guides, life has given us eyes
Am                    Bm
 To do more than see, hearts and heads must agree
Cm                          Bm
There’s a fine line between happiness and misery
Am                               Bm
If the gift of life’s to be free let’s not kill it all with greed

[Outro]
G   F   G   F
G   F   G   F
G   F   G   F
G   F   G   F