Ruston Kelly - 1000 graves

^C#mYou could run a t^Ehousand roads ^AAnd never end^C#m up no^Bwhere ^C#mPierce through your ha^Bnds a thousand h^Eoles ^AAnd never know the c^C#mross you b^Bear

^AMaybe I was born inside a s^Ehadow ^{B A}I'm always starving for the ^Elig^Bht ^AThe only roads I seem to f^Eollow ^{C#m B A} Are the ones, l^Eeading to the ^Bnight

^C#mYou can dig a tho^Eusand graves ^AYou're never gonna ^C#mbury that g^Bhost ^C#mFloats up from the gro^Bund and It calls yo^Eur name ^AHangs in your hair like a ^C#mJesus s^Btone

^ACrashing down too far from ^Eheaven ^{B A}Fell too short of a million ^Ethi^Bngs ^ATry to put the pieces back to^Egether^{C#m B A} It's what I get, f^Elight on broken w^Bings

^C#mSick of dying ^Ein these nights ^AI wanna feel al^C#mive in the ^Bworld ^C#mWanna straighten out a^Bll my crooked l^Eines ^AAnd then I'm gonna ma^C#mrry that g^Birl

^ACause I believe that love can sa^Eve me ^{B A}When it comes in quiet and it rises ^Esl^Bow ^ATakes the depths out of the da^Erkness^{C#m B A} So you don't have to f^Eall that far a^Blone S^Ao you don't have to fa^Ece it on your o^Bwn