Saywecanfly - The art of anesthesia

S^Bmometimes I think about who ^AI should believe The p^Geople who are dead or the people who are free ^BmSometimes I hear them as they w^Ahisper to me I ^Gtry to stay awake so I won't die in my sleep ^BmAnd I was quick to take a s^Aecond look through The w^Gindow on the door of the operating room And the a^Bmdrenaline, it t^Ahrew my eyes To the t^Gable on the floor where the patients lie I ^Bmsaw his face and I c^Aould not speak As the ^Ganesthetic kissed his cheek I felt my ^Bmlips go cold and my l^Aimbs go weak Because the ^Gbody on the table where the patients die was ^Bmme ^{A G}It was me

^BmGive me back my ^Aoxygen m^Gask Cause I don't want to ^Bmfeel the walls of ^Amy heart coll^Gapse

^BmI would sooner ^Adie on this t^Gable Than face what c^Bmauses me to ^Abe so unst^Gable

^BmThere was a lie between my ^Ademons and me And a b^Gody made of paper in the passenger seat As I o^Bmpen my eyes, I c^Aould not see I felt the ^Gstitches come loose and the blood run free

^BmAnd as my thoughts beg^Aan to shake I felt the h^Gand of the darkness kiss my face And then the ^Bmdevil woke up and he g^Arabbed my throat He pulled me d^Gown to the place where the silence grows

He l^Bmooks at me with ^Ahollow eyes And he ^Gwhispered my name as the flowers died I felt my ^Bmheart go cold as I s^Aank between The ^Gocean I am and the river I'm meant to ^Bmbe ^{A G} I'm meant to ^Bmbe ^{A G}

^BmGive me back my o^Axygen m^Gask Cause I don't want to ^Bmfeel the walls of ^Amy heart colla^Gpse

^BmI would sooner ^Adie on this t^Gable Than face what ^Bmcauses me to ^Abe so unst^Gable

^DNow I'm standing by the w^Aindow on a Sunday And I c^Eman't quite recall Why I ca^Gnnot move at al^Al ^D

And I feel so tired and w^Aounded Like the stitches on my s^Emoul came apart I'm standing h^Gere in the da^Ark ^DWell, maybe it's from the drinks we had last ^Anight But good God, I love those friends of m^Emine The best that alcohol can ^Gbuy ^A

Or m^Daybe it's from the lack of sleep But all those s^Aecrets I've kept, trying to be so sweet to ^Emyou

But it got me t^Ghrough, it got me t^Ahrough [Chorus] So ^Bmgive me back my ^Aoxygen m^Gask Cause I don't want to ^Bmfeel the walls of ^Amy heart coll^Gapse

^BmI would sooner ^Adie on this t^Gable Then face what ^Bmcauses me to ^Abe so unst^Gable ^BmCauses me to ^Abe so unst^Gable ^BmCauses me to ^Abe so unst^Gable

^BmSometimes I wonder if I'm ^Aonly a ghost Wearing ^Ghuman skin I never chose I ^Bmlisten to the devil ^Aas he spoke Because he ^Gtempted me with a beautiful rose