Тональность: Bb major
Verse 1
P.O.S.
"How We Land" is an ode to the medicated generation. Falling in love by the milligram in a medicated world. No stranger to medication himself,
P.O.S. is referring to the mind altering prescription dr...
Verse 2
B
C
We on our own trip,
Bb
falling in love by the milligram
Am
Pay no attention, no intentions could
keep this from getting out of hand
So resistant cause we know that we are
C
so content to sleep where we land
Am
So sick, we get to choose when
we skip the plan
Pay no intention,
no resentment ever evened out a weaker hand
C
Get some comfort from the chemist and we
Verse 3
hold each other close as we can
Am
Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait
Worse things have happened
to better people
That's the mantra
C
The feelings are over with
B
Am
Sick pout, kissed
But no frown flip
Missed it
We're dealing with oceans
C
Big fish bigger hooks
No coast, row
But just don't go quiet
Am
Keep them alarms loud, let 'em look
No harm meant friction in the gaze
Stare easy or fade to another place,
why stay
Ain't no sense in mending
any fences they break
C
Only taken when there's
Bb
things to take all away
Am
All of me offered if you ask
But only if you ask
C
Honesty could cost me all I have
Take it, we stay
Bm
Stopping the world to
Verse 4
Sleeping where I land, soft
Demons eating, bottom speeding
up towards my feet
I'm easily lost
Needing for caution
Fear to exhaust
C
Escape the dearest to me
Bm
Clear for take off
B
We gone again, Autobahn
Am
Counter all encounters
Cracks in the armor
Home without a doubt
It's a thin line between
coded and closed
Cozy in any mode
Long as I'm covered
So long as I'm not exposed
This place is wrong for me
Offer me
All or nothing
All for nothing
Watch me closely
Bm
Am
Call my bluff and call the shots
Roller coasting off the lot
Out the box busted
But fuck it, it's what I got
So I trust it whether or not
It's on its own trip
Verse 5
C
We're so amused with dismay Ignore the fuse
straight in the flame
Am
We're so amused with dismay
Verse 6
Am
Fully, fully I'm relying
And your heart looks like a joke
Cut the cable, leave the oaks
I'm the fable, now we choke
Love me baby while you poke
I won't befriend a lie
G
Seven red glosses embedded
Am
B
in gold washes they said
Am
Motivated mosses are holding
over their haunches she said
If more of them was honest you know
no one would be cautious
C
And I hope that scans with your
B
man
Outro 1
Am
B
Am
Am
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