(For the intro and middle part, I think it sounds fine to not play the Em and D before Bm also)
[D]D C#m G Em D Bm x2
[C]
[C]I look through the [Em]big windows at the airport again
Far from h[C]ome in 2014, disconnected and young
In my bag, a book of zen p[Em]oems that I read and re-read
They all say: 'Don'[C]t worry
Dreamed dust ?is always blowing
All this is a veil'
D C#m G Em D Bm x2
[Bm]
[D] [C#m] [G] [Em] [D] [Bm]
[C]
[D] [C#m] [G] [Em] [D] [Bm]
[C]
Fill (1) (I couldn't figure out the fill before Em)
e|----------------|
B|----------------|
G|-------------0--|
D|----4----2------|
A|----------------|
E|----------------|
[C]The veil of youth is lifting in me c[Em]onstantly
[(1)]Far from h[C]ome again while everything is [Em]born by my eye
[(1)]Only n[C]ow and this airport window and what[Em]ever I see
The diss[(1)]olving yo[C]uth of things is shown as emptiness
Dressed [Em]up as spring
[G]All million colors and e[Am]veryone I've known
Passing thr[D]ough a mind and it's this same mind
That was b[C]orn
Wild and empty, wailing in el[Em]ectric lights since birth
[(1)]Far from h[C]ome at last, and I'm still trying t[Em]o let the spring emerge
From beneath every though[(1)]t unk[C]nown and vast
But my youth and self ass[Em]urance fill the sky
'There's [C]no moon,' my young mind thinks
'In a totally black[Em] night sky'
But there is a m[C]oon
[D]D C#m G Em D Bm x2
[C]
[C]I look through the [Em]big windows at the airport again
Far from h[C]ome in 2014, disconnected and young
In my bag, a book of zen p[Em]oems that I read and re-read
They all say: 'Don'[C]t worry
Dreamed dust ?is always blowing
All this is a veil'
D C#m G Em D Bm x2
[Bm]
[D] [C#m] [G] [Em] [D] [Bm]
[C]
[D] [C#m] [G] [Em] [D] [Bm]
[C]
Fill (1) (I couldn't figure out the fill before Em)
e|----------------|
B|----------------|
G|-------------0--|
D|----4----2------|
A|----------------|
E|----------------|
[C]The veil of youth is lifting in me c[Em]onstantly
[(1)]Far from h[C]ome again while everything is [Em]born by my eye
[(1)]Only n[C]ow and this airport window and what[Em]ever I see
The diss[(1)]olving yo[C]uth of things is shown as emptiness
Dressed [Em]up as spring
[G]All million colors and e[Am]veryone I've known
Passing thr[D]ough a mind and it's this same mind
That was b[C]orn
Wild and empty, wailing in el[Em]ectric lights since birth
[(1)]Far from h[C]ome at last, and I'm still trying t[Em]o let the spring emerge
From beneath every though[(1)]t unk[C]nown and vast
But my youth and self ass[Em]urance fill the sky
'There's [C]no moon,' my young mind thinks
'In a totally black[Em] night sky'
But there is a m[C]oon
