Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros - Dear believer

^EDear Believer, c^F#mome sing me a song ^F#mLet the octave ^Bbelong to t^Ehe next ^EAnd lifting us soundly ^F#mback into the world ^F#mMay we sing ^Bthe Earth, Heaven's b^Ereath ^EMurder murder, y^F#mou haunt every bone ^F#mBut the son yo^Bu have grown s^Etill resists ^EAnger anger, y^F#mou're finally my bitch ^F#mThrough glory of this, H^Beaven's breath ^B

Paradis^Ae, has its^E hunter Call me bl^Bind, call me ^Bfool I don't mi^And chasing ^Ethunder ^F#mI say reaching for Heaven is ^Awhat I'm on Ea^Brth to do ^E

^EDear Believer, I^F#m've no cause to go on ^F#mSave for if you^B take my ca^Ese ^ESee the world was good and heavy on my ^F#mshoulders as a child ^F#mBut I let it all^B go to my^E waist ^ENow comfort's rooting p^F#migs for my blood ^F#mTo stick in my mu^Bd, a flag o^Ef white ^EDear Believer, of fire and ^F#mrebirth ^F#mMay we shine the Earth, ^BHeaven's light ^B

Paradis^Ae, has its^E hunter Call me bl^Bind, call me ^Bfool I don't mi^And chasing ^Ethunder ^F#mI say reaching for Heaven is ^Awhat I'm on Ea^Brth to do ^E

^EDear Believer come s^F#ming us a song ^F#mLike we sang^B upon, ^Eyounger days ^EWhen the world was good and heavy on ou^F#mr shoulders as a child ^F#m'For we let it all go ^Bto waste ^B

Paradi^Ase, has it^Es hunter Call me b^Blind, call me^B fool I don't m^Aind chasing^E thunder ^F#mI say reaching for Heaven is^A what I'm on E^Barth to do ^E

^F#mI say reaching for Heaven is^A what I'm on E^Barth to do ^{E F#m}Maybe reaching for Heaven is^A what I'm on E^Barth to do ^E