Jason Upton - Campfires and masquerades

^AI remember the story ^DThe story of the^A little boy ^AThe story of the mother's child ^DThe story of a^All ^AAnd I remember the middle of the darkness ^DReaching out for a ^Ahand to hold ^AReaching out for anything That'll^D lead me back ^Ahome

I'm still here^A I'^Dm still ^Ewaiting for you^A After ^Aall these years ^DAfter ^Eall these ^Ayears

^AI remember the shadows ^DOn the walls of my me^Amory ^AThey move around like reality In this ^Dprison that we've ^Amade ^AAnd I remember the first born sunrise ^DCouldn't stand to op^Aen my eyes ^ALike a blind man wandering On the ^Dedge of this gra^Ave

I'm still here^A I'^Dm still ^Ewaiting for you^A After ^Aall these years ^DAfter ^Eall these ^Ayears

^BmCamp^Afires and ^Dmasquerades ^ACome and go like ^Dcheap parades When nothing'^Bms los^F#mt and ^Anothing's changed We ^Alike it that way^D Our^Bm poli^F#mticians hav^Ae to ^Dlie Because i^Af they opened up our ^Deyes We'd ^Bmkill them ^F#mjust like the ^Aothers who t^Dried To pull us ^Aout of this cav^De

Maybe ^Bmthat's why ^F#mwe're so ^Ashaken When our ^Bmquestions ^F#mhave the ^Acourage to Come and ^Bmdrag us ^F#mfrom our ^Afiction Those who ^Bmfear the ^F#mgrave Never ^Afind the ^Etruth But ^Aeveryday begins at midnight

Before the ^Dmorning ^Acomes

Somebody's gotta ^Awake up^D Gotta ^Ewake up^A Somebody's gotta ^Awake up^D Before the ^Emorning com^Aes Somebody's gotta ^Awake up^D Gotta ^Ewake up ^A Somebody's gotta ^Awake up^D Before the ^Emorning c^Aomes ^{A D} Gotta ^Ewake up^A Gotta ^Awake up, ^Dwake up Before the ^Emorning ^Acomes