Mumford & Sons - Rushmere

^CDon't you miss the breathlessness The ^G/Bwildness in the e^Am7ye? ^FCome home late in the ^Gmorning ^Clight ^CBloodshot dreams under streetlight spells A ^G/Btruth no one can tel^Aml And ^FI was still a ^Csecret to myself

^CLight me up, I'm wasted in the d^Am7ark Rushmere, restless ^Em7hearts in the ^Gend ^CGet my head out of the gr^Am7ound Time don't let us d^Em7own a^Ggain

^CTake me back to empty lawns And ^G/Bnowhere else to go^Am7 You say ^Fcome get lost in a ^Gfairground ^Ccrowd ^CWhere no one knows your name There's only ^G/Bhonest mist^Am7akes ^FThere's no price to a ^Cwasted ^Ghour

Well ^Clight me up, I'm wasted in the d^Am7ark Rushmere, restless ^Em7hearts in the ^Gend ^CGet my head out of the gr^Am7ound Time don't let us d^Em7own a^Ggain

What's ^Flost is ^Cgone and buried deep^F Take ^Am7heart and ^Glet it be^F Don't ^Clie to yours^Gelf There's ^Fmadness and ^Cmagic in the rain^F There's ^Am7beauty ^Gin the pain^F Don't ^Clie to yours^Gelf

Well ^Clight me up, I'm wasted in the d^Am7ark Rushmere, restless he^Emarts There's something we might m^Giss A whole life in a ^Cglimpse Well I'm still working it o^Am7ut Time don't let us d^Em7own a^Ggain 'Cause I won't ^Fwait Get my head out of the gr^Am7ound Time don't let us d^Em7own a^Ggain^C