John Craigie - Bisbee

^GI'm singing to the bird with the ^Fbroken wing that ^Clives in your h^Geart And to every dark bruise that won't h^Feal or even ^Cfade at all^G

^CThey say you apologized when you ca^Gme out of the womb ^Bm So aware of the pain, so c^Close to the wound ^G Still I wonde^Fr, ^C should I wait for yo^Gu

^GI'm singing to your ancient voice that lies bu^Fried a^Clone in your chest^{G G}Cause the deeper we walk into this valley, I k^Fnow the less su^Cnshine we will ge^Gt

M^Cy whiskey girl, 4^G0 years you've been true ^BmMy sweet 39 I ^Csuppose will have to do ^G Still I wonde^Fr, ^Cshould I w^Gait for you ^{F C G}

^CI asked for th^Gis in some m^Cescaline haze^G C G F C G F C G x2 G I wanted to go with you, but I didn't know how short you would stay

^GNo one's coming tonight, it's col^Fd it's dar^Ck and it's lat^Ge I won't keep you long standing a^Fngelical^Cly by^G them gates

^CI ain't no Romeo, but it's as c^Glose as I'll ever be ^BmI tear out my brains j^Cust to set my soul free ^G Still I wonder^F, ^{C G}did you wait for me ^{F C} D^Gid you wait for me ^{F C G F C G}