Sonata Arctica - X marks the spot

^C#mYou are a man of impeccable taste And you ^Eknow when the ^G#mX marks the ^C#mspot We ^C#mall need a map for the trail of your thought Where to ^Ego, well, the ^G#mX marks the ^C#mspot

Yo^Au seem to have a m^C#misgiving Hell yeah, you make a ^Eliving Don't add bricks to what we're^G#m heaving ^AWe would so much Rather e^C#mnjoy the beach, beer and ^G#ma fi^F#mre

^CmYou think something somewhere Has a copyright for the world And you've s^Ebigned where the ^GmX marks the s^Cmpot ^CmYou join a cult, fill the void that you've got Deep ^Ebwithin where the ^GmX marks the ^Cmspot

^G#There you stand and talk and ^Cmholler How dark are all your ^Ebcolors When you paint another ^Gmsunrise ^AbYou leave ^Ebout the ^Cmsun^Bb

^BbBirds like you fly straight to ^Fheaven, ^Cheaven ^BbOr they slowly float away

^C#mHow well do you know those you're calling your own? I mean... ^Ecome on dude! ^G#m(X marks the s^C#mpot)

^C#mYour starving soul in your house of skin and bone You're an ^Eisland, the ^G#mX marks the ^C#mspot

^GThere you stand and talk and ^Bmholler How dark are all your c^Dolors When you paint another s^F#munrise ^GYou leave ^Bmout the ^Emsun^A

^ABirds like you fly straight to ^Eheaven, ^Bheaven ^AOr they slowly float away ^BBirds like you fly straight to ^F#heaven, ^C#heaven ^BOr they slowly float away...^Ebm

^AmYou are a circus, but where is the clown? There's no ^Cmap, still the ^EX marks the ^Amspot

^FThere you stand and talk and ^Amholler How dark are all your c^Colors When you paint another ^Emsunrise ^FYou leave ^Gout the ^Amsun^G

^ABirds like you fly straight to ^Eheaven, ^Bheaven ^AOr they slowly float down ^Binto the night with senior John ^C#Barleycorn (ay ay ay) ^EHeaven, ^Bheaven ^AOr they slowly float a^C#way

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^ABirds like you fly straight to ^Eheaven, ^Bheaven ^AOr they slowly float away ^BBirds like you fly straight to ^F#heaven, ^C#heaven ^BOr they slowly float a^Ebmway...