Intro chords e|--0-------------------0----------------------| B|--1----3----0----1----0---------1------------| G|--0----0----0----0----2----2----0------------| D|--2----2----2----2----2----3----2------------| A|--3----3----3----3----0----3----3------------| E|---------------------------1-----------------| Verse I was raging, it was late In the world my demons cultivate I felt the strangest emotion but it wasnt hate, for once Yes Im changing, yes I'm gone Yes Im older, yes I'm moving on And if you dont think it's a crime you can come along, with me Life is moving, can't you see There's no future left for you and me I was holding and I was searching endlessly But baby, now theres nothing left that I can do so So don't be blue There is another future waiting there for you I saw it different, I must admit I caught a glimpse, I'm going after it They say people never change, but thats bullshit, they do Yes Im changing, cant stop it now And even if I wanted I wouldnt know how Another version of myself I think I found, at last And I cant always hide away Curse indulgence and despise the fame Theres a world out there and its calling my name And its calling yours, girl its calling yours too Outro (you can hear it most clearly at 3:14) Fmin Played like this e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|--0h2-0h2-0h2-0h2---0---0---0---0------------------------------------------| G|--0---0---0---0---2---2---1---1--------------------------------------------| D|------------------3---3---3---3--------------------------------------------| A|--3---3---3---3---3---3---3---3--------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| Its calling yours too, its calling yours too, its calling yours too Its calling out for you Arise and walk, come through Someone beyond that door is calling out for you Arise and walk, come through Its calling out for you Arise and walk, come through Someone beyond that door is calling out for you ’The man who comes back through the Door in the Wall will never be quite the same as the man who went out. He will be wiser but less sure, happier but less self-satisfied, humbler in acknowledging his ignorance yet better equipped to understand the relationship of words to things, of systematic reasoning to the unfathomable mystery which it tries, forever vainly, to comprehendâ?� Aldous Huxley - The Doors of Perception