Broken Bells - Your head is on fire

^BRun and hide your head's on fire, whirling masses, rolling ashes ^Edream of morning, grey earth dawning, life in stasis, 40 paces

^F#To turn ^Aaway from the night ^EAllowing the light a^Blone ^F#Is surely ^Afooling yourself Leaving ^Ehalf on the shelf You'll never know^D How low an ^Aangry heart can ^Bgo (run and hide your head's on fire) So^D... hold onto tha^At certain hand as we'r^Be turning in

^BRun and hide your head's on fire, whirling masses, rolling ashes ^Edream of morning, grey earth dawning, life in stasis, 40 paces ^BDoes anybody else here, feel that fear? ^EThat none of all these good things had to be, or is it just ^Bme?