Passion Pit - Make light

^GSo now we see ^GComes burying my ^G7burnt remains ^G7These puddled clouds Oh ^G6I I unders^Gtand now ^GBut darkness falls likes shattered pieces ^G7Dangling shimmering Torn and tattered yet ^G6crowned ^G6Oh I'll not be told ^GNo to No More

^GYou must believe to hear me sing these ^G7Messy morsels of my self-assuring ^G6love ^G6Oh it's painful ^Gkneading ^GYes I lie and I wrangle with prospective angles ^GThat ^G7glare me down and face me with all I do ^G6wrong ^G6Why do they all look ^Glike me

^GSo I ^Amtry and I ^Cscream and I beg and I ^Gsigh ^GJust to ^Fprove I'm a^Emlive ^EmAnd it's a^Amlright ^AmCause to^Cnight there's a way I'll make ^Glight Of my ^Ftreacherous ^Emlife ^C

^GIf I had hands I'd hold up high My ^G7lofty dreams and my alibi's real ^G6name ^G6But I have no ^Gstrength ^GSo I toss and I turn and I spit in the urn ^GThere's a ^G7ghost in your eye ^G7There is someone that knows more than ^G6I But I'm quick to de^Gny

^GSo I ^Amtry and I ^Cscream and I beg and I ^Gsigh ^GJust to ^Fprove I'm a^Emlive ^EmAnd it's a^Amlright ^AmCause to^Cnight there's a way I'll make ^Glight Of my ^Ftreacherous ^Emlife ^EmMake ^CLight