Audioslave - Lkie A Stone

^AmOn a cobweb af^Gternoon ^EIn a room full of em^Fptiness ^AmBy a freeway I ^Gconfess ^EI was lost in the pa^Fges ^AmOf a book fu^Gll of death ^EReading how we'll di^Fe alone ^AmAnd if we're good we^G'll lay to rest ^EAnywhere we wa^Fnt to go

^AmIn your ho^Cuse I lo^G, ^Aming to be ^AmRoom by ro^Com pati^G, ^Amiently ^AmI'll wa^Fit for you ther^Ame ^GLike a st^Amone I'll wait^F for you there^{Am E}Alone

^AmOn my deathbed ^GI will pray To the ^Egods and the an^Fgels ^AmLike a pagan to an^Gyone ^EWho will take me to he^Faven ^AmTo a place I re^Gcall ^EI was there so lo^Fng ago ^AmThe sky was bruised ^GThe wine was bled ^EAnd there you led me on^F

^AmIn your ho^Cuse I lo^G, ^Aming to be ^AmRoom by ro^Com pati^G, ^Amiently ^AmI'll wa^Fit for you ther^Ame ^GLike a st^Amone I'll wait^F for you there^{Am E}Alone...alone

^FAnd on I re^Cad ^EUntil the day was do^Fne And I ^Fmsat in re^Dmi7gret Of ^Eall the things I've do^Amne ^FFor all that I've bl^Cessed And ^Eall that I've wr^Fonged In ^Fmdreams until my de^Dmi7ath I will ^Ewander on