Matthew Good Band - Fearless

^AIs there anything that I^G need to say ^EmThat hasn't been ^Dsaid before ^AI've been pol^Gite for too long ^EmWhy should I be anymore ^D

^ABetter now than never ^GBetter loud than clever ^EmBetter just to play the ^Dfool

^AIt's times like this ^GWhen you just close your eyes and kiss 'cause ^Emeverything after this Is just ^Dbullshit and being cruel

^EmSo hold me up,^G I'm ^Dgoing out ^EmAnd don't wait ^Gup, I won't ^Dbe coming home ^CIf you lay me ^Ddown in concrete ^Emfields Will I dream of ^Dgrass and opera ^CThis is the ^Dsound and how it ^Emfeels To ^Dbe dead ^{C G}

^AAnd in the end there will be ^Gfire and brimstone ^EmAnd no one will be there to ^Danswer the telephone ^AYou are the only one I'll ^Gmiss ^EmYou are the only answer at a time ^Dlike this

^AShe is he trick of my trade ^GShe is the thing that can't be made ^EmShe is gold and nothing ^Dless And she's^A f^Gear^Emless ^D

^EmAnd hold me ^Gup, if ^Dwe're going out ^EmAnd don't wait ^Gup, we wo^Dn't be coming home ^CIf you lay me ^Ddown in concrete ^Emfields Will I dream of ^Dgrass and opera ^CThis is the ^Dsound and how it ^Emfeels to be ^Ddead ^{C G}

^AOh, oh^{D C A D C} [Verse 8] ^AYou hold it in your ^Ghand, D'you keep it in your ^Emheart, D'You hide it in your head^D, D'you use it when you have to ^AShe is the trick of my tra^Gde ^GThese are the things that can't be made ^EmStay yourself and nothing ^Dless Stay ^Afeeaaa^Gaaa^Emrless ^{D A}Fe^Gar^Emless ^{D A}Fear^G-- ^GFearless ^D