Our Past is our Frontier

G. G. C. C
They call it the cloud cause it evaporates
D. D. G
into the ethers of space
G. G. C. C
And all our culture will incinerate
D. C. C. G
computers won’t leave a trace

Am. Am. Em
back to an agrarian society
Bm. Am
back a hundred years
Am. Em
a lack of continuity
D. D. Em
our past is our frontier

G. G. G. C. C. C
A lightning strike, a solar flare
D. C. G
A network in despair
G. G. C. C
back to paper back to pens
D. D. C. G
back to nature back to stems
G. G. C. C
The network of the aspen grove
D. D. C. G
communicate through our roots
G. G. C. C
back to earth, the Gaia network
D. C. G
see what we can fruit
Am. Am. Em
back to an agrarian society
Bm. Am
back a hundred years
Am. Am Em
a lack of continuity
Am. Am. Em
our past is our frontier