Lens
Alanis Morissette
Video https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kl1aXFKhFUE Capo 1st fret [Chords] A7sus4 e|--0---0---0------5----3------------------| B|--0---3---3------3----3------------------| G|--2---2---2------2----2------------------| D|--2---2---4------0----0------------------| A|--0---0---x------x----x------------------| E|--0---0---x------x----x------------------| Note: In the intro the notes are’nt relatives to capo [Intro] e|-----13----11-15-11----11-----8-----| B|--11--------------------------------| G|--------13----------13-----10---10--| D|-------------------------8----------| A|------------------------------------| E|------------------------------------| [Verse] You and I are in the same room We both think we’re fair A7sus4 We both live for truths But then how are we to define something so subjective Living under the same roof [Verse] So here these battles of wills They beg for some proof A7sus4 Of right versus wrong Your approach seen as better than mine Though it’s working for you all I feel is disconnection [Chorus] So now it’s your (your) religion ’gainst my (my) religion My humble opinion ’gainst yours This does not feel like love It’s your (your) conviction ’gainst my (my) conviction And I’d like to know what we’d see Through the lens of love… love… love… love [Verse] And so now your grand assessment Is that I’m not in your group that I’m not your kind And so we’re locked in a stalemate with you In your corner and me dismayed in mine [Chorus] So now it’s your (your) religion ’gainst my (my) religion My humble opinion ’gainst yours This does not feel like love It’s your (your) conviction ’gainst my (my) conviction And I’d like to know what we’d see Through the lens of love… love… love… love [Interlude] And this stance keeps us locked in boxing gloves And this lie remains about us being separate [Outro] So now it’s your (your) religion ’gainst my (my) religion My humble opinion ’gainst yours This does not feel like love It’s your (your) conviction ’gainst my (my) conviction And I’d like to know what we’d see Through the lens of love… love… love… love