Dead Poetic - Modern morbid prophecies

^EDo we have the time to^G#m lay the l^Eine betw^C#meen true life, and you in mi^Bne. I want to r^C#meel it back bef^Eore the day wh^C#men simplicity was washed awa^Ey.

Like mod^C#mern morbid prophecies fulfil^Eled.^G#m Like bi^C#mting on these bitter ^Etasting pil^Bls. ^C#mAnd we're j^Eust her^G#moes, and ^Awe're just he^Broes. Fo^G#mr the da^Ey.^B For ^G#mthe da^Ey.

^EThere's a silent urge to l^G#meave this cl^Eoud when al^C#ml I want is to hear the so^Bund, Of your v^C#moice devoid of the^E constant noise, the o^C#mnly sound to fill this v^Eoid. And do y^C#mou want this. An^Ed ^C#mdo you still need this^G#m.

Like mod^C#mern morbid prophecies fulfil^Eled.^G#m Like bi^C#mting on these bitter ^Etasting pil^Bls. ^C#mAnd we're j^Eust her^G#moes, and ^Awe're just he^Broes. Fo^G#mr the da^Ey.^B For ^G#mthe da^Ey.

^C#mThey all won't love me, she won't let me forget.^B [x4]

Like mod^C#mern morbid prophecies fulfil^Eled.^G#m Like bi^C#mting on these bitter ^Etasting pil^Bls. ^C#mAnd we're j^Eust her^G#moes, and ^Awe're just he^Broes. Fo^G#mr the da^Ey.^B For ^G#mthe da^Ey.

^EDon't make me choose, I'^C#mll choose you an^Bd this will all be over. [x4]