Misc Your Songs - Matches - beautiful hypocrisy

^{C F Am}Why is it that only the broken need to save the broken There’s a ^Gman at a piano with blood shot eyes

when ^Che himself wants to die Giving everything he has just to save a life ^F It is this that creates those precious earthly ties Am

We ^Gwant to give others the thing we wish to own The ^Clonger a broken soul is alone

fix ^Fbroken bones We ^Amknow what it’s like to walk through the night

The ^Gopposition will tell you you have it made While they walk blissfuly throughout the d^Cay

We ^Fmay look fine on the outside But we will never let you know what goes on behind our e^Amyes

^GHeaven forbid you become one of us We know how quickly words can turn ^Ctemples to dust

So we ^Fstrive to give our fellow soldiers the matches we desire If we ^Amcan’t have it for ourselves we’ll give someone else hope’s fire

And ^Geven though I wish soon to be home I will tell you it is not time to g^Co

The ^Ftrust of people who rarely see the other side Is what gives the broken a reason to fight It is ^Amthis Beautiful Hypocrisy that keeps them ali^Gve ^C