Cody Fry - From the cold

C^Dold, my breathing like a fog Summer's ov^Ger No more birds to sing their s^Dongs ^DSteps, my dirty tracks left in the snow Bruised and ba^Gttered I've gone as far as I can^D go

^GI can see you in your candlelight beyond^D the trees ^GHear your voice now from a distance callin' out^Em to me ^G

^DCome on in from the cold ^DCome on in from the outside ^GCome on in from the cold ^GCome on in from the outs^Dide

^DWind, don't see her but she's there Dead leaves are ^Gmovin' Her calling cards across the ^Dair

^GI can see you in the window, a shadow through^D the trees ^GHear your voice now from a distance callin' out^Em to me ^GHoney

^DCome on in from the cold ^DCome on in from the outside ^GCome on in from the cold ^GAlmost losing the daylight

^CI've been lost and I've been broken ^AI've been buried in the snow ^F#But I hear your voice and I keep walkin' I keep wa^Emlkin', don't know w^Ghy I walk to y^Gmou And I've got nowhere left to g^Do

(Co^Dme on in from the cold) I've been waiting for you (Co^Gme on in from the outside) I've been waiting for you (Co^Dme on in from the cold) (Co^Gme on in from the outside) (Co^Dme on in from the cold) (Co^Gme on in from the cold)