(Capo on 1st fret)
[Bm] [D]
[G]x2
I [Bm]look down from my window[D]
To the i[G]sland where I'm held
[Bm]Listen while you're slee[D]ping
[G]Darkness is itself
To[Bm]morrow I am disa[D]ppearing
Cause the [G]trees are amplified
[Bm]Never ending [D]broadcasts
To which [G]I cannot aspire
[Dm]Kid the ma[Bb]usoleum's fallen
And the [C]perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the p[Eb]ink light that bathes the great [Gm]leaders
is [F]fading
By the [Bb]time your sun is rising there
Out [C]here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the [Eb]cherry trees, Pyong[Gm]yang,
I'm l[F]eaving
I [Bm]feel like I'm floating[D]
Per[G]sisting autotune
[Bm]never end, roll [D]on
To the [G]palace of the doom
The [Bm]temperature keeps fal[D]ling
Soon [G]there will be no lights
Just a [Bm]red glow of glass cof[D]fins
Watched by [G]someone through the night
[Dm]Kid the ma[Bb]usoleum's fallen
And the [C]perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the p[Eb]ink light that bathes the great [Gm]leaders
is [F]fading
By the [Bb]time your sun is rising there
Out [C]here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the [Eb]cherry trees, Pyong[Gm]yang,
I'm l[F]eaving
[Fm]
[Bm] [D]
[G](Soon there will be no light, someone through the night)
[Dm]Kid the ma[Bb]usoleum's fallen
And the [C]perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the p[Eb]ink light that bathes the great [Gm]leaders
is [F]fading
By the [Bb]time your sun is rising there
Out [C]here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the [Eb]cherry trees, Pyong[Gm]yang,
I'm l[F]eaving
[Bm] [D]
[G]x2
I [Bm]look down from my window[D]
To the i[G]sland where I'm held
[Bm]Listen while you're slee[D]ping
[G]Darkness is itself
To[Bm]morrow I am disa[D]ppearing
Cause the [G]trees are amplified
[Bm]Never ending [D]broadcasts
To which [G]I cannot aspire
[Dm]Kid the ma[Bb]usoleum's fallen
And the [C]perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the p[Eb]ink light that bathes the great [Gm]leaders
is [F]fading
By the [Bb]time your sun is rising there
Out [C]here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the [Eb]cherry trees, Pyong[Gm]yang,
I'm l[F]eaving
I [Bm]feel like I'm floating[D]
Per[G]sisting autotune
[Bm]never end, roll [D]on
To the [G]palace of the doom
The [Bm]temperature keeps fal[D]ling
Soon [G]there will be no lights
Just a [Bm]red glow of glass cof[D]fins
Watched by [G]someone through the night
[Dm]Kid the ma[Bb]usoleum's fallen
And the [C]perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the p[Eb]ink light that bathes the great [Gm]leaders
is [F]fading
By the [Bb]time your sun is rising there
Out [C]here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the [Eb]cherry trees, Pyong[Gm]yang,
I'm l[F]eaving
[Fm]
[Bm] [D]
[G](Soon there will be no light, someone through the night)
[Dm]Kid the ma[Bb]usoleum's fallen
And the [C]perfect avenues
Will seem empty without you
And the p[Eb]ink light that bathes the great [Gm]leaders
is [F]fading
By the [Bb]time your sun is rising there
Out [C]here it's turning blue
The silver rockets coming
And the [Eb]cherry trees, Pyong[Gm]yang,
I'm l[F]eaving