Tall Heights - Out of the ground

^DWhat a wreck of a day, what a ^Gwreck of a man I've be^Dcome. ^{E D}What a thing to say, but I ^Gsaid it, I cut and run. ^D I ^Gtried to ^Ddivide myself ^Aby my de^Dsires, ^Gfollow a ^Ddream to its ^Agrave. But for ^Bmall of the ^Aways I ^Dbury myself, ^Bm I ^Dbegged and I ^Apleaded to ^Dstay.

^DWhat a price to pay, what a ^Gprice to pay for wicked ^Dpride. ^{E D}What a foolish way of a^Gbandoning all that you ^Dtried. ^GLoyal's a ^Dlife for a ^Adog on a ^Dleash, I was ^Gsure I was ^Dborn with the ^Ahounds. But in ^Bmall of the ^Aways you ^Dbury yourself, ^Bm the ^Ddogs dig you ^Aout of the ^Dground.

^DNow I wake in the day when the ^Gsun is high in the ^Dsky. ^E I'm ^Dsure I'm on my way or at ^Gleast I'm not living a ^Dlie. ^GOnly to ^Dfind myself ^Alooking be^Dhind at the ^Glife for which ^DI had been ^Abound Cause in ^Bmall of the ^Aways I ^Dbury myself, ^Bm I'm ^Drising up ^Aout of the ^Dground. ^DYes in a^Bmll of the ^Aways I ^Dbury myself, ^Bm I am ^Drising up ^Aout of the ^Dground.