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Tuning: E A D G B E
A G#m C#m (x2) [Verse 1]
Said, "In truAth I don't really want to talk abG#mout it" Christmas lighC#mts dangled sadly from the table in the operating room ALast I heard you're an addict abG#mout it Full of C#mrage and Corona Trying to blow the birthday kid candles Aout Trap doors and the retalG#miator lead C#mout To the field where our extended family buried their Alies If you're going, bring some faith and a fG#mlashlight Follow C#msigns that read "It's twenty miles before you finally see fire" (Maybe you're paying too much for your life insurance policy)
[Verse 2]
Now there's somAething to say for the art of conG#mfusion I got the cC#mourage to enquire where your body traveled all of the Atime "I gotta climb out of this elevG#mator, hadn't C#mmoved me once yet Do I expect that it should really start Anow?" The waitress oversees you leviG#mtating Couldn't C#mthink it to words and watched your body lift up into the Asky Everyone there was just in awe abG#mout it Seen a C#mmiracle and drank away the thought from our minds
[Pre-Chorus 1]
There was C#myou and mEe And Anothing in-betC#mween It's rC#might and wrongE Goes Aon and on and EonF#m
[Chorus]
A This is the Ewave that you could never conquer A Losing the sEmallest piece of truth we uBsed to kAnow I wasn't prepC#mared to embark with the wolf of the mountain A It wasn't a Eplace that we could call our own C#m
[Verse 3]
Now I dAon't want to seem like it's split at the sG#meams See the pC#main on the wall? See the blood in the street? There is nAothing you've got when you die that you keepG#m You were alC#ml that you were, were you all you could be? In the bliAnk of an eye there's a hole in your G#mbelly Your bC#mody recoils ironically into the family planning aisle AI overhear, "I don't know where I'm gG#moing I'm gC#moing anyway Don't let 'em tell you that I never found..."
[Pre-Chorus 2]
C#mYou and Eme and Anothing in-bC#metween It's C#mright and wroEng, goes Aon and on and EonF#m The C#mtruth for mEe is grAasping at the sC#meam So tC#mruthfullEy, do you wAant to die for mEe?F#m
[Chorus]
A This is the Ewave that you could never conquer A Losing the sEmallest piece of truth we uBsed to kAnow I wasn't prepC#mared to embark with the wolf of the mountain A It wasn't a Eplace that we could call our own C#m