Key: F
[F]When the world welcomes us in,
[Dm]We're closer to Heave[C]n than we'l[Bb]l ever know.[F]
[F]They say this place has changed,
But st[Dm]rip away a[C]ll of the te[Bb]chnology[F]
And you will [Am]see
That [Bb]we all are [C]hunters,
[Dm]Hunting for something that will [C]make us ok[F]ay.
[F]Here we lay alone in hos[Dm]pital be[C]ds,
Tracing [Bb]life in our head[F]s;
But all that is [Am]left
Is that [Bb]this was our ent[C]rance and n[Dm]ow it's our exit,
[C]As we find our way ho[F]me.
All the [Bb]blood [C]and all the s[Dm]weat
That we[C] inve[Bb]sted to[C] be lov[F]ed
Follows [Bb]us [C] into our en[Dm]d,
W[C]here we beg[Bb]in to [C]underst[F]and
[F]That we are made of love[Bb],
And all the beauty s[F]temming from it.
We are made of l[Bb]ove,
And every fracture c[F]aused by the lack of [C]it.
'You were a mill[F]ion years of work,'
Said G[Dm]od and His a[C]ngels, with n[Bb]eedle and [F]thread.
They kissed your h[Am]ead and sa[Bb]id,
'You're a g[Dm]ood kid and you m[C]ake us proud.
So ju[Bb]st give your [C]best and the [Dm]rest will c[C]ome,
And we'll see you so[F]on.'
All the [Bb]blood [C]and all the s[Dm]weat
That we[C] inve[Bb]sted to[C] be lov[F]ed
Follows [Bb]us [C] into our en[Dm]d,
W[C]here we beg[Bb]in to [C]underst[F]and
[F]That maybe Holl[Bb]ywood was r[F]ight:
When the cre[Dm]dits have ro[C]lled and the tea[Bb]rs have dri[F]ed,
The an[Dm]swers that [C]we have been d[Bb]ying to fi[F]nd
Are [Dm]all pieced toge[C]ther and, s[Bb]omehow,
Made perfectly m[Dm]ine. [Bb] min[F]e, mine[Bb], made perfectly[C] mine
[F]We are made of love,[Bb]
And all the beauty stemm[F]ing from it.
We are made of lo[Bb]ve,
And every fracture cause[F]d by the lack of love[C].
Caused by[Bb] the lack of lo[F]ve
[F]When the world welcomes us in,
[Dm]We're closer to Heave[C]n than we'l[Bb]l ever know.[F]
[F]They say this place has changed,
But st[Dm]rip away a[C]ll of the te[Bb]chnology[F]
And you will [Am]see
That [Bb]we all are [C]hunters,
[Dm]Hunting for something that will [C]make us ok[F]ay.
[F]Here we lay alone in hos[Dm]pital be[C]ds,
Tracing [Bb]life in our head[F]s;
But all that is [Am]left
Is that [Bb]this was our ent[C]rance and n[Dm]ow it's our exit,
[C]As we find our way ho[F]me.
All the [Bb]blood [C]and all the s[Dm]weat
That we[C] inve[Bb]sted to[C] be lov[F]ed
Follows [Bb]us [C] into our en[Dm]d,
W[C]here we beg[Bb]in to [C]underst[F]and
[F]That we are made of love[Bb],
And all the beauty s[F]temming from it.
We are made of l[Bb]ove,
And every fracture c[F]aused by the lack of [C]it.
'You were a mill[F]ion years of work,'
Said G[Dm]od and His a[C]ngels, with n[Bb]eedle and [F]thread.
They kissed your h[Am]ead and sa[Bb]id,
'You're a g[Dm]ood kid and you m[C]ake us proud.
So ju[Bb]st give your [C]best and the [Dm]rest will c[C]ome,
And we'll see you so[F]on.'
All the [Bb]blood [C]and all the s[Dm]weat
That we[C] inve[Bb]sted to[C] be lov[F]ed
Follows [Bb]us [C] into our en[Dm]d,
W[C]here we beg[Bb]in to [C]underst[F]and
[F]That maybe Holl[Bb]ywood was r[F]ight:
When the cre[Dm]dits have ro[C]lled and the tea[Bb]rs have dri[F]ed,
The an[Dm]swers that [C]we have been d[Bb]ying to fi[F]nd
Are [Dm]all pieced toge[C]ther and, s[Bb]omehow,
Made perfectly m[Dm]ine. [Bb] min[F]e, mine[Bb], made perfectly[C] mine
[F]We are made of love,[Bb]
And all the beauty stemm[F]ing from it.
We are made of lo[Bb]ve,
And every fracture cause[F]d by the lack of love[C].
Caused by[Bb] the lack of lo[F]ve
