Circa Survive - Lustration

^CmFed by hand and ca^Fmught with f^Cmorce ^CmOur bed, sweet death will for^Fmeclose on e^Cmverybody's tongues She'll freeze and br^Fmeak your h^Gmeart My l^Cmove ^Bbwho's l^Cmeft to c^Fmonsole the ch^Gmoir

^CmI don't want to be the one I don't want to be the ^Ebanchor on your ches^Fmt ^GmUnkept ^CmHave you ever been asleep I was only keeping up to see you ^Fmweep ^GmUnfold

^FmInside the catacomb ^GmThe marbles colder than ice ^CmOur match is damp ^BbLit with a se^Fparate hand I see into your wo^Gmrld You make no effort to h^Cmide The tour^Bbniquet Candles in a sa^Ablt ring will dance You don't have to r^Gmepent tonight at al^Ebl

^CmTongues w^Bbill fre^Cmeze and br^Fmeak a^Gmpart ^CmMy god who's left to ^Ebconce^Fmde the cr^Gmoss ^G

^CmI don't want to be the one I don't want to see the m^Eboment you fo^Fmrget ^GmUnfed I^Cmn the sharpening of teeth You will have to feel the grit of the c^Fmoncrete v^Gmibrate ^{G Fm}Beneath your fingernails t^Gmhey'll find small pieces of s^Cmtone You'll face the ^Bbsun Cut with the pressure po^Fint

^FmInside the catacomb ^GmThe marbles colder than ice ^CmOur match is damp ^BbLit with a se^Fparate hand I see into your wo^Gmrld You make no effort to h^Cmide The tour^Bbniquet Candles in a sa^Ablt ring will dance You don't have to r^Gmepent tonight at al^Ebl My l^Ebove who’s left to cr^Foss i^Ebnside the pas^Fsageway My g^Ebod who’s left to hol^Fd ins^Ebide your prec^Fious stare