Brandi Carlile - In the morrow

I ^Gfound myself to^Aday I ^Bmtook my cross up and w^Dalked away ^GWith am^Aazing grace and open e^Bmyes Even though I'm b^Gorn to lose my w^Aay To^Bmmorrow comes on a h^Durricane ^GWhen the weight of the world is on your m^Aind

In the m^Dorrow^G I'll be g^Aone I gave it ^Deverything I h^Gad for so l^Aong Save your s^Dorrow^G for your so^Ang Don't we ^Galways find a w^Aay to carry ^Don

^GNo one sees it c^Aoming And ^Bmno one walks when they sh^Dould've been running ^GNothing h^Aurts like knowing you tr^Bmied And we can see how y^Gears can slip aw^Aay In the c^Bmold dark nights and the l^Dong hard days ^GBut nothing aches quite like goodby^Ae

In the m^Dorrow^G I'll be g^Aone I gave it ^Deverything I h^Gad for so l^Aong Save your s^Dorrow^G for your so^Ang Don't we ^Galways find a w^Aay to carry ^Don

In the m^Eorrow^A I'll be g^Bone I gave it e^Everything I h^Aad for so l^Bong Save your s^Eorrow^A for your s^Bong Don't we ^Aalways find a way

In the m^Eorrow^A I'll be g^Bone I gave it e^Everything I h^Aad for so l^Bong Save your s^Eorrow^A for your s^Bong Don't we ^Aalways find a w^Bay to carry^C#m on Don't we ^Aalways find a w^Bay to carry on