(Verse 1)
[G]I'm writing down my dreams, a[Am]ll I'd like to see
[C]Starting with the bees or e[D]lse they're gonna die
[G]There won't be no trees or [Am]air for us to breathe
[C]I'll start feeling mad, b[D]ut then I feel inspired
[G]Thinking about the days c[Am]oming home with dirty feet.
[C]From playing with my dad al[D]l day in the creek
[G]He somehow has a way of k[Am]nowing what to say
[C]So when I'm feeling sad, [D]he makes me feel inspired
(Chorus)
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for [C]more[D]
Pull the handle on the d[G]oor that opens up to chang[Am]e
I know that sounds [C]so strange, t[D]o think
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for mor[C]e
[D]Pull the handle on the do[D]or that opens up to c[G]hange
I know that s[Am]ounds so strange
'Cause you've always felt so sm[C]all, but know you aren't at a[D]ll
And I hope you feel [G]inspired[Am][C][D]
Oh, I hope you feel [G]inspired[Am][C][D]
(Verse 2)
[G]How can [Am]we esca[C]pe all the f[D]ear and all the hat[G]e?
Is[Am] anyone watching us [C]down he[D]re?
[G]Death is l[Am]ife, it's not a cu[C]rse
Reminds us of time [D]and what it's wo[G]rth
To make the m[Am]ost out of it while we'r[C]e here[D]
(Chorus)
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for [C]more[D]
Pull the handle on the d[G]oor that opens up to chang[Am]e
I know that sounds [C]so strange, t[D]o think
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for mor[C]e
[D]Pull the handle on the do[D]or that opens up to c[G]hange
(Outro)
But how can we escape all the fear and all the hate?
Is anyone watching us down here?
[G]I'm writing down my dreams, a[Am]ll I'd like to see
[C]Starting with the bees or e[D]lse they're gonna die
[G]There won't be no trees or [Am]air for us to breathe
[C]I'll start feeling mad, b[D]ut then I feel inspired
[G]Thinking about the days c[Am]oming home with dirty feet.
[C]From playing with my dad al[D]l day in the creek
[G]He somehow has a way of k[Am]nowing what to say
[C]So when I'm feeling sad, [D]he makes me feel inspired
(Chorus)
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for [C]more[D]
Pull the handle on the d[G]oor that opens up to chang[Am]e
I know that sounds [C]so strange, t[D]o think
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for mor[C]e
[D]Pull the handle on the do[D]or that opens up to c[G]hange
I know that s[Am]ounds so strange
'Cause you've always felt so sm[C]all, but know you aren't at a[D]ll
And I hope you feel [G]inspired[Am][C][D]
Oh, I hope you feel [G]inspired[Am][C][D]
(Verse 2)
[G]How can [Am]we esca[C]pe all the f[D]ear and all the hat[G]e?
Is[Am] anyone watching us [C]down he[D]re?
[G]Death is l[Am]ife, it's not a cu[C]rse
Reminds us of time [D]and what it's wo[G]rth
To make the m[Am]ost out of it while we'r[C]e here[D]
(Chorus)
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for [C]more[D]
Pull the handle on the d[G]oor that opens up to chang[Am]e
I know that sounds [C]so strange, t[D]o think
[G]We ar[Am]e meant for mor[C]e
[D]Pull the handle on the do[D]or that opens up to c[G]hange
(Outro)
But how can we escape all the fear and all the hate?
Is anyone watching us down here?
