Brooke Fraser - Flags

^EbCome, tell me your trou^Bbble I'm not your ans^Abwer But I'm a listening^Eb ear

^EbReality has left you reel^Bbing All facts and no feel^Abing No faith and all fea^Ebr

^FmI don't know why a good man will fall ^CmWhile a wicked one stands ^FmAnd our lives blow about Like flags on the^Bb land

^EbWho's at fault is not impor^Bbtant Good intentions lie dor^Abmant And we're all to bl^Ebame

W^Ebhile apathy acts like an al^Bbly My enemy and I ^Abare one and the^Eb same

^FmI don't know why the innocents fall ^CmWhile the monsters still stand ^FmAnd our lives blow about Like flags on the l^Bband

^FmI don't know why our words are so proud ^CmYet their promise so thin ^FmAnd our lives blow about Like flags in the w^Bbind

^AbYou who mourn will be comfo^Ebrted You who hu^Bbnger will hunger no ^Fmmore ^AbAll the last shall be fi^Ebrst Of this I am s^Bbure

^AbYou who weep now will laugh ag^Ebain All you l^Bbonely be lonely no mo^Fmre ^AbYes, the last will be fir^Ebst Of this I'm ^Bbsure

^FmI don't know why the innocents fall ^CmWhile the monsters stand ^FmI don't know why the little ones thirst ^AbBut I know the ^Bblast shall be fi^Fmrst ^AbI know the last^Bb shall be fi^Fmrst ^AbI know the last^Bb shall be first ^Eb