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Tuning: G C E A
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