Restriction: Time travel. Make something that seems like it came from another era in history.
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I wasn’t going to transcribe this, because I like the mystery of the simulated tinny sound obscuring things. So maybe listen to it first?
A A7 D
I'm suffering a schizoid break from reality
A A7 C D
When everything is doomed and dying around me
F C
Know there's not meaning
F Em
Know there's not reason
G Bm D
I open my mouth and I close my eyes
D#?
And out pours
C
Joy
Am
Unrelenting joy
F G
Unrepentant joy
Now everyone is standing there on the shoreline
We're drowning but it's not what it looks like
I'm cracking open
My own ribcage
I open my mouth and I close my eyes
And out pours
Joy
Unrelenting joy
Unrepentant joy
C
It's all I have
Bm G
Against the void
C
Joy