City and Colour - Northern blues

I've got ^Bmtoo much in front of me ^G And not e^Anough left be^Bmhind I've got ^Gtoo much in front of me ^A I didn't leave enough be^Bmhind

I can ^Bmhear the devil whisper ^G Payin' no ^Aheed to what he ^Bmsays I can ^Ghear the devil whisper ^A Staking no weight to his ^Bmclaim

And I'm ^Gall torn down ^A With these northern ^Bmblues Got my ^Gsoul in want of ^ASome post-mortem ^Bmtruth I ^Gkeep rollin' on ^Ahowling at the ^Bmmoon But I'm ^Gall torn down ^A With these northern ^Bmblues

I ^Bmhave no understanding ^G For standing ^Aoutside of ^Bmtime Three ^Ghundred thousand hours ^A Still I remain hungry for the ^Bmlight

The ^Bmworld is disappearing ^GLittle by ^Alittle Day by ^Bmday Three ^Ghundred thousand hours ^A Still the weather it has not ^Bmchanged

And I'm ^Gall torn down ^A With these northern ^Bmblues Got my ^Gsoul in want of ^ASome post-mortem ^Bmtruth I ^Gkeep rollin' on ^Ahowling at the ^Bmmoon But I'm ^Gall torn down ^A With these northern ^Bmblues