Murder By Death - Shiola

^Em7I ste^Emal ^Em7a look b^Emetween ^Em7the blinds ^{Em Em7 Em}I u^Em7nwin^A7d ^Em7She s^Emleeps ^Em7in comfort ^Emin ^Em7my arms ^{Em Em7 Em}She ^Em7is p^A7lain, but she is ^Em7mine ^{Em Em7 Em Em7}Our chi^Emld ^Em7is silent ^Embut ^Em7awake ^{Em Em7 Em}I run^Em7 my ^A7hand through his ^Em7hair ^{Em Em7} I t^Emeach ^Em7him manne^Emrs ^Em7and how ^Emto ^Em7stick up ^{Em Em7 Em}For^Em7 him^A7self when things get^Em7 bad ^{Em Em7} I ^Emtell ^Em7him, "Son, never throw ^Emthe ^Em7first punch, ^{Em Em7 Em Em7} And ^Emif ^Em7you ^A7must fight, make it^Em7 clean"^{Em Em7}

Shio^Ela, Shi^Em7ola, ^A7will all be forgiven? Shio^Ela, Shi^Em7ola, am I ^A7strong enough to start again a^Elone? The^Em7 taste of ^A7home is filling up my ^Emouth ^Em7Is it ^A7wrong to love a family of ^Eghosts? Her ^Em7door is ^A7open, the windows are all ^Eup She ^Em7says, "Come in^A7side" ^{Em7 Em Em7}

I ^Emlive ^Em7alone, ^Emmore ^Em7or less I ^Emsum^Em7mon ^A7wife, child, and happ^Em7iness ^{Em Em7} Build them ^Eup from the ^Em7dirt and ^A7clay I ^Ehave to be^Em7lieve that ^A7all will be forgiven

Shio^Ela, Shi^Em7ola, will all be for^A7given? Shio^Ela, Shi^Em7ola, am I ^A7strong enough to start again a^Elone? ^Em7 My ^A7heart is overflowing Shio^Ela, Shi^Em7ola, the ^A7love and anger coiled into ^Eone They ^Em7take and ^A7take, but never get their ^Efill I^Em7 try and ^A7try, but fail against my ^Ewill I^Em7 wait and^A7 wait, for that hand to sweep me ^Eup And ^Em7take me down the ^A7road home