Dead Poetic - In coma

^Em I'm still stitching up the stabs you left ^Em Weaving in and out slowly ^Em I grow accustomed to the piercing flesh ^Em And find evil in the holy

^Em And still I see the line ^Em Between the stars, your scars, and mine ^Em And as this coarse thread pulls ^Em I feel the veins of the frozen

^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense we have left

^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense we have ^Emleft

^Em A bad de^Ccision leaves me open and ^Em I'm left ^Chere shuttered for day^Ems If I could ^Creplay the words we said ^Em I'd see ^Cyou all amazed ^Em And ^Bmstill it's not e^Cnough Save ^Cyourself and demonize ^Emus And ^Bmas your curtain ^Cdraws We see the ^Ctears of the fallen

^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense we have left

^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense we have left

^EmI'm not taking the fall for a spineless ^Cpuppet ^EmYou play quiet,^C and ^EmI won't fight i^Ct

^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense ^Cwe have left ^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense ^Cwe have left

^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense ^Cwe have left ^{Em D}Stay in ^Ccoma ^EmIt's the ^Donly ^Cdefense ^Cwe have left

^EmWe have left....