Isolations, dotted lines
Seas of concrete, wild eyes
Streaking colors, blurred to one
F# F F# F
Always moving, blinding sun
Am
Blinding sun
Coldest comfort, safety glass
Seasons turning, dying grass
California, gilded crowns
F# F
Idle workers, counting down
C C/B
Somewhere down, down
Am F C C/B
Down in the ocean of sound, sound
Am F
We’ll live in slow-motion
C C/B
And be free
Am F
With doors unlocked and open
Am Em F
Doors unlocked and open
Am
Isolation
Isolation
California, gilded crowns
F# F
Idle workers, counting down
C C/B
Somewhere down, down
Am F C C/B
Down in the ocean of sound, sound
Am F
We’ll live in slow-motion
C C/B
And be free
Am F
With doors unlocked and open
Am Em F
Doors unlocked and open
C C/B
Somewhere down, down
Am F C C/B
Down in the ocean of sound, sound
Am F
We’ll live in slow-motion
C C/B
And be free
Am F
With doors unlocked and open
C Am
Doors unlocked and open
Em F
Doors unlocked and open
C C/B
Somewhere down, down
Am F C C/B
Down in the ocean of sound, sound
Am F
We’ll live in slow-motion
C C/B
And be free
Am F
With doors unlocked and open
C Am Em F
Doors unlocked and open
C C/B Am F
Somewhere down
C C/B Am F
C C/B Am F
C Am
Doors unlocked and open
Em F
Doors unlocked and open
Doors unlocked and open
C