[ Предположительная тональность: C ] C E F G C E F G C E F G C We're amature romantics painting backdrops of a landscape of a susnset E F G that is someplace we haven't figured out yet. c E F G And we're amature nomadics, under lights we're never static C E F G Though it's sometimes problematic, we embrace the catastrophic. G 'Cause we're made from our mistakes; F G Our applause comes from the walls. F G F G And we ask for nothing more and we don't need a reward, F G our bed and books: all we can afford. F G But behind our bedroom doors, we can change the world. C E F G C E F G C E F G And we're amature empathics borrowing costumes from the attics. C E F G We'll pretend we're someone else, make it obvious we're acting. C E F G And we're amature fantastics, reading lines we'll forget, C E F G but we can make them up, 'cause it's enough to be here with our friends. F G Our applause comes from the walls. F G F G And we ask for nothing more and we don't need a reward, F G our bed and books: all we can afford. F G But behind our bedroom doors, we're gonna can change the world. C E F G C E F G C E F G We tried to change the world, and we did to some degree, C E F G but we couldn't help the influence of papers and TV, C E F G 'cause they recognized our cause, and offered us rewards, C E F G And we ended up changing the world back to the way it was. F G And our applause, came from the halls. F G And we asked for so much more and got bored of the rewards. F G F G And the buzzwords changed our voices and we thought it was progression F G F G to decieve what we were doing in pursuit of some profession. G But I never want to be professional! F G C E F G I just want to be real, and feel that I am part of the world. C E F G C E F G C