Amos Lee - No more darkness no more light

Y^Dou stare at the broken ^Gmirrors^{C G} Shat^Ctered refl^Gections of the p^Dast ^CI think we^G may be st^Emandin' i^Dn the sa^C/Gme Shadows that been ca^Dst

D^Garknes^Cs,^G no more da^Drkness The bro^Cken days have^G beat the dead of ^Dnight D^Garknes^Cs,^G no more da^Drkness No more^C darknes^Gs, no ^D/F#more lig^Ght

A^Dnd a trail we choose to^G follow^{C G} I^Ct's as cu^Grsed as it is bl^Dessed I^Cs there m^Gercy t^Emhat we a^Dll must ^C/Gface Before the dead can ^Draise?

D^Garknes^Cs,^G no more da^Drkness The bro^Cken days^G have beat the de^Dad of night D^Garknes^Cs,^G no more da^Drkness No more^C darknes^Gs, no m^D/F#ore lig^Ght

A^Emnd if you listen to the song that settled on the bre^Bmeze A^Em woman sings unto our baby boy I won't live to see the da^C/Gy that you'll be li^Dfted off your k^Gnees

S^Dome days it feels so ho^Gpeless N^Cothing's m^Gakin' any sen^Dse F^Clags we ra^Gise in pra^Emise of r^Duthless ^C/G Supposes inno^Dcence

D^Garkness, no more d^Darkness The bro^Cken days have^G beat dead of n^Dight D^Garkness, no more d^Darkness No more^C darknes^Gs, no m^D/F#ore lig^Ght No more^C darknes^Gs, no m^D/F#ore lig^Ght No more^C darknes^Gs, no m^D/F#ore lig^Emht