Brandi Carlile - The stranger at my door

^EmI have seen the ^Amfirewatcher’s ^Emdaughter. ^Emwatching fires b^Amurn from smoke to ^Emblack. there's ^Cnothing she won't ^Dburn, from ^GStyro^D/F#foam to ^Emurns. to ^B7/F#someone else's ashes in a sack... (..oh god i love her)

^EmYou can scorch the m^Ametal, you can ^Emeven melt the glass. ^CYou can pass the time here, fire ^Emlives into the past An a^Cll-consuming ^Dflame, that re^Gfines and ^D/F#new be^Emgins It'll ^B7/F#take your family heirlooms, but it can ^Btake ^Ayour ^Gdar^F#kest ^Emsins It's a ^Cgood ol' bedtime story, give you ^Emnightmares 'til you die And the ^Dones that love to tell it, hide the ^Emmischief in their eyes Con^Cdemn their sons to Hades And Gehe^Emnna is full of guys, alive and ^Amwell But there ain't no ^B7/F#hell for a firewatcher's d^Emaughter

^Emwoo^Amooo^Emooo ^Emwoo^Amooo^Emooo ^Cwo^Doo^Emooo

We e^Emxercise the ^Amdemons of the ^Emthings we used to know The ^Cgnashing of the teeth become the ^Emremnants of our homes We ^Cthink we're movin^Dg on, from ^Gmate^D/F#rials we l^Emong To ^B7forget we ever sold our s^Emouls to own There's a c^Emhilling absolu^Amtion that we're g^Emiven from our birth A ^Cpowerful ^D/F#delusion and a ^Emplague upon the earth But ^Cnothing scares me ^Dmore Than the ^Gstranger ^D/F#at my ^Emdoor Who I ^B7/F#fail to give shelter, time, and ^Emworth It's a ^Cgood ol' bedtime story, give you ^Emnightmares 'til you die And the ^Dones that love to tell it, hide the ^Emmischief in their eyes Con^Cdemn their sons to Hades And Gehe^Emnna is full of guys, alive and w^Amell But there ain't no ^B7/F#hell for a firewatcher's da^Emughter