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Beautiful song evoking the horror of someone you love lying injured on a hospital bed This song is strummed very lightly, with on/off muting. If you find this version too difficult, you can tune it one half step up or down. Enjoy!
EbmYou got wires going in You got Dbwires coming out of your skin You got Ebmtears making tracks I got Dbtears that are scared of the facts Running Abmdown corridors through automatic doors EbmGot to get to you, Dbgot to see this through AbmI seen hope is here in a plastic box EbmI seen Christmas lights Dbreflect in your eyes
You got Ebmwires going in You got Dbwires coming out of your skin There's dry Ebmblood on your wrist Your dry Dbblood on my fingertip Running Abmdown corridors through automatic doors EbmGot to get to you, Dbgot see this through AbmFirst night of your life curled up on your own EbmLooking at me now you will Dbnever know
I see it in your Abmeyes I see it in your Ebmeyes You'll be GbalrDbight
I see it in your Abmeyes I see it in your Ebmeyes You'll be GbalrDbight AbmAlriDbght.
Running Abmdown corridors through automatic doors EbmGot to get to you, Dbgot to see this through AbmI see hope is here in a plastic box EbmI seen Christmas lights Dbreflect in your eyes With a tear in your Ebmeyes
Running Abmdown corridors through automatic doors EbmGot to get to you, Dbgot to see this through AbmFirst night of your life curled up on your own EbmLooking at you now Dbyou would never know