Jon Foreman - Terminal

The ^Bdoctor says I'm dying I die a little every day But ^Dhe's got no prescription that could

The ^Edoctor says it don't look so good It's ^Bterminal ^BSome folks die in offices one day at a time ^DThey could live a hundred years

^EDon't let your spirit die before your body does We're ^Bterminal, we're ^Dterminal We're ^Eterminal

^B We are, we are the living souls With ^Dterminal hearts, terminal parts Flickering ^Elike candles, shimmering like candles We're ^Dfatally flawed, we're fatally flaw^Bed

When^Bever I start cursing at the traffic or the phone I re^Dmind myself that we have all got cancer in our bones ^EDon’t yell at the dead, show a little respect It’s ^Bterminal, it's terminal

^B We are, we are the living souls With ^Dterminal hearts, terminal parts Flickering ^Elike candles, shimmering like candles We're ^Dfatally flawed, we're fatally flaw^Bed