Keane - Myth

You b^Guilt it up brick by br^Dick Put your h^Ceart into this b^Cmaj7aseless myth N^Gurtured it like a ch^Dild And dr^Amessed its wounds when it ^Cmaj7ran wild

You st^Gopped to fix your f^Dace Someone e^Clse stepped in and ^Cmaj7took your place Now e^Gverything you once kn^Dew Is r^Amunning circles a^Cmaj7round you

A c^Bmar door slamming i^Cn your road It j^Dolts you like a kick ins^Am7ide A y^Bmear old message o^Cn your phone That c^Datches you when you can’t h^Cide

I see you in the s^Cervice station s^Cmaj7ign I see you in the s^Duperm^Emarket ^Cmaj7line I see you silho^Cuetted on a w^Cmaj7all But I don't s^Dee mys^Emelf there at a^Dll ^Cmaj7

This v^Gessel of Balsa wo^Dod Is the f^Cag end tail of a^Cmaj7moeba-hood The b^Gusying cast conf^Der And g^Cet their taste of the dr^Cmaj7ama

You s^Bmtare through mindless d^Caytime shows And c^Durse yourself for growing ^Am7old The st^Bmerile scent of sh^Caving foam Rem^Dinds you of another w^Corld

I see you in the ro^Cofless sombre sk^Cmaj7y I see you when the l^Dovers st^Emop outs^Cmaj7ide I see you silho^Cuetted on a w^Cmaj7all But I don't s^Dee my^Emself there at a^Dll

I see you in the sw^Ceetness of our ch^Cmaj7ild I see you in the s^Duperma^Emrket a^Cmaj7isle I see you when I’m ^Ckneeling on the ^Cmaj7floor But I can't se^De mys^Emelf anym^Dore ^Cmaj7

H^Emard times g^Cot the upper hand, s^Gtole our fe^Deble plans The f^Emaces, sh^Cot me, spin me round , b^Gut I w^Con’t lie down H^Emard times s^Chake me to the bone, f^Gace bruised, blo^Dody nose S^Emhell shocked, cr^Cawling on the ground, ^Gstill I w^Con’t lie down

^{Em C G} No I w^Don't lie down ^{Em C G} No I w^Con't lie down ^{D C} I w^Gon't lie down