Snow Patrol - Set the fire to the third bar

^EmI find the map^D and draw a stra^Cight line ^{Em Em}Over rivers, f^Darms, and state ^Clines ^{Em Em}The distance f^Drom here to wher^Ce you'd be^{Em Em}It's only fing^Der-lengths that ^CI see ^Em

^EmI touch the ^Dpla^Cce ^{Em Em}where I'd find your ^Dface^{C Em Em}My fingers in ^Dcrease^Cs ^{Em Em}Of distant dark ^Dplace^Cs ^Em

^EmI hang my coat^D up in the first^C bar ^{Em Em}There is no pe^Dace that I've fo^Cund so far^{Em Em}The laughter p^Denetrates my sil^Cence ^{Em Em}As drunken men^D find flaws in s^Ccience ^Em

^EmTheir words mostly n^Dois^Ces ^{Em Em}Ghosts with just ^Dvoi^Cces^{Em Em}Your words in my m^Demo^Cry ^{Em Em}Are like music t^Do m^Ce ^Em

^EmI'm miles from wh^Gere you are I ^Dlay down on the col^Cd ground ^EmI, I pray that something ^Gpicks me up And ^Dsets me down in your wa^Crm arms

^EmAfter I have t^Dravelled so far ^{C Em Em}We'd set the f^Dire to the third^C bar ^{Em Em}We'd share eac^Dh other like an ^Cisland ^{Em Em}Until exhauste^Dd, close our eye^Clids ^Em

^EmAnd dreaming, pick u^Dp f^Crom ^{Em Em}The last place we le^Dft ^Coff ^{Em Em}Your soft skin is we^Depi^Cng ^{Em Em}A joy you can't keep^D in^{C Em}

^EmI'm miles from wh^Gere you are I ^Dlay down on the col^Cd ground ^EmI, I pray that something ^Gpicks me up And ^Dsets me down in your wa^Crm arms

^EmI'm miles from wh^Gere you are I ^Dlay down on the col^Cd ground ^EmI, I pray that something ^Gpicks me up And ^Dsets me down in your wa^Crm arms ^Em