Panic! At the Disco - This is gospel

^D This is gospel for the ^Emfallen ones Locked a^Bmway in permanent slumber A^Dssembling their ^Emphilosophies From ^Bmpieces of broken memories ^D Oh oh ^Emoh oh oh ^Bmoh ^A

^D Oh oh ^Emoh oh oh ^Bmoh ^A This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart

Their ^Ggnashing teeth and ^Acriminal tongues Con^Bmspire against the ^Aodds But they ^Ghaven’t seen the best of us y^Aet

If you love me, let me ^Dgo^{Em Bm} If you love me, let me ^Dgo^{Em Bm} 'Cause these ^Gwords are knives that ^Doften leave scars ^A The fear of ^Bmfalling apart And ^Gtruth be told I ^Dnever was yours ^AThe fear, The fear of falling apart^D

^D Oh oh ^Emoh oh oh ^Bmoh ^A This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart ^D Oh oh ^Emoh oh oh ^Bmoh

^D This is gospel for the ^Emvagabonds, Ne’re-do-^Bmwells and insufferable bastards ^D Confessing their a^Empostasies Led a^Bmway by imperfect impostors ^D Oh oh ^Emoh oh oh ^Bmoh ^A

^D Oh oh ^Emoh oh oh ^Bmoh ^A This is the beat of my heart, this is the beat of my heart

Don’t ^Gtry to sleep through the ^Aend of the world And ^Bmbury me a^Alive ‘Cause I ^Gwon’t give up without a fi^Aght

If you love me, let me ^Dgo^{Em Bm} If you love me, let me ^Dgo^{Em Bm} Cause these ^Gwords are knives that^D often leave scars ^A The fear of ^Bmfalling apart And ^Gtruth be told I ^Dnever was yours ^AThe fear, The fear of falling apart ^G Oh oh oh oh^D oh oh ^A The fear of ^Bmfalling apart ^G Oh oh oh oh o^Dh oh ^A The fear, the fear of falling ap^Dart