Snow Patrol - Set the fire to the third bar

^AmI find the map and draw a s^Ctraight line ^AmOver rivers, farms, and sta^Cte lines. ^AmThe distance from me to where yo^Cu'd be, ^AmIt's only finger lenths that ^CI see. ^CI touch the pl^Gace wh^Amere I^C'd find your ^Gfac^Ame. ^CMy finger in^Gcrea^Amses o^Cf distant dark ^Gpla^Amces.

^AmI hang my coat up in the f^Cirst bar. ^AmThere is no peace that I've felt ^Cso far. ^AmThe laughter penetrates my ^Csilence, ^AmAs drunken men find flaws ^Cin science.

^CTheir words mostly n^Gois^Ames. ^CGhosts with just v^Goic^Ames. ^CYour words in my m^Gem^Amory. ^CAre like music ^Gto ^Amme.

^AmI'm miles from whe^Cre you are, and I l^Gay down on the cold ground. ^AmI pray that something p^Cicks me up, and s^Gets me down in your warm arms.

^AmAfter I have travelled s^Co far, ^AmWe'd set the fire to the ^Cthird bar. ^AmWe'd share each other like ^Can island, ^AmUntil exhausted, close our ey^Celids. ^CAnd dreaming pink wi^Gldf^Amire, ^CThe last place we le^Gft o^Amff. ^CYour soft skin is ^Gwee^Amping. ^CA joy you can't k^Geep ^Amit.

^AmI'm miles from whe^Cre you are, and I l^Gay down on the cold ground. ^AmI pray that something p^Cicks me up, and s^Gets me down in your warm arms.

^AmI'm miles from whe^Cre you are, and I l^Gay down on the cold ground. ^AmI pray that something p^Cicks me up, and s^Gets me down in your warm arms.