Paradise Fears - Sanctuary

So ^Amgo ahead and lie to your^Fself, And pretend that you’re a ^Gray of light, When you’re a ^Gbroken ^Gcandle

^AmYou’re keeping time with you^Frself, When did it all start moving ^Gway too fast,

You’re ^Amshort on breath but ^Fheavy on time, You^G lost the words but you ^Amfound the ^Frhyme, It’s^G all just poetry now

The ^Gwalls are ^Gsinging, ^AmHalle^Flujah amen^G, The ^Gwalls are ^Gsinging, ^AmHalle^Flujah amen

[3^C2x]

^AmIt’s so dark i^Fn the room, And the ceilings are ^Ghigh, ^GYou know the feeling,

^AmAnd it’s a broken old ^Fpew, And it’s an echoing ^Gcry,

^AmShort on breath and ^Fheavy on time, You ^Glost the words but you fo^Amund the r^Fhyme, It’s ^Gall just poetry now

^GThe walls are singing, ^AmHallel^Fujah amen^G,

^AmHallel^Fujah amen^G [2x]

See ^Amwe don't really care who ^Fyou are, We've kinda got this N^Gon-exclusive policy of determining Exactly ^Amwho we open up to And^F let into our families Then ^Gwho becomes a part of our united mass of harmony ^AmAnd that's kinda become The t^Fhesis to this song Through s^Guffering ^GAcceptance ^GGrief ^GAnd strife There's no^Am way that your puzzle piece ^FFits into our puzzle wrong Cause ^Geveryone is welcome

And ^Cwe don't really care who you ^Care Everyone is ^Ccapable of looking up And ^Cwishing on a star So ^Ccatch it so contagious This day ^Cdreamers disease And ^Chope can be your sword Slaying ^Cdarkness with belief And ^Cwe don't really care ^Cwho you are, Regardless of how ^Clost you are returning from, ^CRegardless of how far, You can ^Cbring me all the worst ^COf your broken bruised insane Cause ^Cthat's the thing with music When it ^Chits you fill no pain No ^Cmatter what you did I ^Cpromise we forgave it When all that's ^Cleft is your voice You got no ^Cchoice but to raise it ^GAll you broken hearts ^GAll you dejected dreams ^GJust let yourself be free ^GBecause even broken wings

Oh In ^Amtime you’ll ^Ffind, That ^Glife’s a painting and you’re the artist, Just ^Amopen your ^Feyes, It’s ^Gnever too late to clear your canvas

So ^Ampaint me jealous, ^FPaint me rage, For ^GGod’s sake paint me ^Amanyt^Fhing, ^GJust paint,

^AmHallel^Fujah amen^G, The walls sing you to sleep, ^AmHallel^Fujah amen^G, One secret meant to ^Amkeep you s^Fafe tonight^G, I swear that every^Amthing will be a^Flright^G