This isn't perfect but this is the best way for me to play it.
GmWe talk to much. We talk in circles. Till we're all spinning
Bb Cm EbRound. Reaching for rings. From this merry go round.
Gm BbThe scenery spins. We call it progress. We seen this all before.
Cm EbAll said and done. Leave cups on the floors.
Gm BbWith no fixed star in sight.
Gm BbBraille and candle light.
We're buildin' towers.
With no foundation.
Just stackin' stone on stone.
Whatever it takes
Mix our mortar with bones.
True progress means
Matching the world to
The vision in our heads
But we always change, the vision instead.