Poets of the Fall - The labyrinth

^BmDown on your knees to find your way Through this labyrinth of ^Gwhys ^BmTime and again, rig and replay When nothing justi^Gfies Or leaves a ^Emtrace to tell A way ^Gout of your shell To sample ^Bmlife

^ATime is a wraith ^CAt the point of no retu^Emrn A memory of the light of ^Dday ^ATime is ablaze ^CAnd so we burn Until the ^Dashes of our lives Are blown a^Emway ^DWish I had the ^Bmpower to make you ^Cstay

^BmOut through the frozen haze of grey If constellations^G align ^BmMore brutally sliced by lie than blade Three acts of cruel^G design Discon^Emnect the dots And ag^Gainst all odds Still surv^Bmive

^ATime is a wraith ^CAt the point of no retu^Emrn A memory of the light of ^Dday ^ATime is ablaze ^CAnd so we burn Until the ^Dashes of our lives Are blown a^Emway ^DWish I had the ^Bmpower to make you ^Cstay

^DFor the ^Bmsake of ^Cthrill ^DWould you ^Bmown the ^Ckill? ^DWould you im^Bmpose your ^Cwill ^DOn an^Bmother ^Cstill? ^B

^ATime is a wraith ^CAt the point of no retu^Emrn A memory of the light of ^Dday ^ATime is ablaze ^CAnd so we burn Until the ^Dashes of our lives Are blown a^Emway ^DWish I had the ^Bmpower to make you ^Cstay