Michael Schulte - Thoughts

^Cooh, ohh, ^Emoh ^{D C}ooh, ohh, ^Emoh ^D

^CThoughts,^Em they are like r^Destless beasts in ^Cmy head ^{Em D} And ^Ctime,^Em it slowly ^Dkills me in my ^Ccold bed ^Em And turns my f^Daith into a ^Cdark and open d^Doubt

I am r^Cunning into the ^Emfire ^DTonight this war is easily lost Cause ^CI can't cut these ^Emwires And ^Dsparks will turn into A f^Cire^Em, a ^Dfire I am ^Crunning into the ^Emfire^D

^Cooh, ohh, ^Emoh ^{D C}ooh, ohh, ^Emoh ^D

^CThoughts,^Em are creeping ^Din with arms of s^Cilence^{Em D C}Time,^Em will make me ^Ddrown here on my ^Cisland ^Em When pressure's ^Drising like a ^Cwave of open ^Dscars

I am r^Cunning into the f^Emire ^DTonight this war is easily lost Cause ^CI can't cut these ^Emwires And ^Dsparks will turn into A ^Cfire^Em, a f^Dire I am ^Crunning into the ^Emfire^D

I'm r^Cunning, running, ^Emrunning, running, r^Dunning Into a ^Cfi-^Emi--r^De I'm ru^Cnning, running, r^Emunning, running, r^Dunning Into the ^Cfi-^Emi--r^De

^Cooh, ohh, ^Emoh ^{D C}ooh, ohh, ^Emoh ^D