Beth Crowley - The dark

^Bm Lost ^Gone ^ATell me do you want to be found ^BmYou caught ^Gme ^AMoments before I hit the ground ^EmAnd I ^Ghear ^AVoices screaming to run away ^EmAnd I ^Gsee Not ^Ablack and white but silver and grey

^EmI don't trust you ^GBut I want to ^DPlease don't let me ^Afall

I ^Ggaze up at the midn^Bmight s^Aky ^ACan't find a single star ^GThere are times when I miss ^Bmthe ^Alight ^ABut I'm not afraid of the ^Gdark ^{Bm A}I'm not afraid of the ^Gdark ^{Bm A}

^Bm Your^G whispers ^AFollow me when I try to leave ^Bm I fight ^Gfor ^ALove that I don't fully believe ^EmIn my ^Gheart ^AYou're a risk I'm willing to take ^EmBut my ^Ghead Is t^Aelling me there's too much at stake

^EmI don't trust you ^GBut I want to ^DPlease don't let me ^Afall

I ^Ggaze up at the midn^Bmight s^Aky ^ACan't find a single star ^GThere are times when I miss ^Bmthe ^Alight ^ABut I'm not afraid of the ^Gdark ^{Bm A}I'm not afraid of the ^Gdark ^{Bm A A}I'm not afraid of the ^Gdark ^{Bm A}

I ^Ggaze up at the midn^Bmight s^Aky ^ACan't find a single star ^GThere are times when I miss ^Bmthe ^Alight ^ABut I'm not afraid of the ^Gdark ^{Bm A}I'm not afraid of the ^Gdark ^{Bm A}