C
Well I sold my shoes
                            Am
For a front row seat on the moon
                       Gm
I found all that I can save
                     Gm
And I still got the blues
               
                C
I picked up the blade
                Am
And shaved my beard
                       Gm
And I walked back into town
                Gm
With nothing to fear
               c
I picked up my mess
                 Am
And put it in the ground
                 Gm
And I watered it down    
                   Gm
Waited for the seed to sprout

Chorus 
Am                     C             G6
Well silence fills the air when it's raining
Am              C         G6
But I don't see anyone complaining
Am      C      G6
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out

(same thing for the other verses and choruses)

Well I took my last rose
And threw it in the fire
And I gathered all the ashes
Started my empire

What is it to you
Man I do what I please
And when I pray for you
I don't expect you to pray for me

Well silence fills the air when it's raining
But I don't see anyone complaining
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out

Well I took a bath
In a constellation aftermath
When I jumped off that start
I looked upon this plastic place
Saved it with all of my grace

Silence fills the air when its raining
But I don't see anyone complaining
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out