Jason Molina - Dont this look like the dark

^Emhalf a mile from ^Dhome and i was ^Cmakin' pretty good ^Gtime ^Gthought that i'd gone ^Emfar enough i ^Dcouldn't lose the ^Gtrail ^Emand i stepped through th^De door i still f^Cound the way to ^Gfail

^Gi can't start to ^Emcount the things i s^Daid i'd never ^Gbe ^Embut i became them a^Dll the night you q^Cuit countin' on ^Gme and all the ^Amhard things that you ^Dsaid to my heart every o^Gne of them things was ^Ftrue but

that ^Cone look at the ^Gend that ^Cone look at the ^Gend that ran it t^Fhrough

the ^Gbig gray owl ^Emabove me ^Dstarts again to ^Gwail says that ^Emmoon has got so ^Dlow tonight that it's ^Cpolishin' the ^Grail now that ^Gmountain engine's ^Emrunnin' about ^Dthirty years too ^Glate ^Emonce you hear it ^Dcomin' boy it ^Cwill not let you ^Gwait

^Ami used to think that ^Dtomorrow was ^Gjust out there waitin' for ^Fme ^Cnow i wonder where ^Gtomorrow ^Ci wonder where ^Gtomorrow ^Ci wonder where t^Gomorrow's going to ^Fbe

^Gtonight when i am ^Emrolling over the ^Dearth's most lonesome ^Gground ^Emi will think of all the ^Dways next time i will ^Ctry not to let you ^Gdown ^Ami thought that i'd live ^Dlong enough that the l^Gight would come shining t^Fhrough

^Cdon't this look like the ^Gdark (x5)