The Avett Brothers - Life

^FOne comes o^Gf it, ^Amlove it, lo^Fve it ^FLet go ^Gof it,^Am love comes f^From it ^FWe're not ^Gof this ^Amworld for ^Flong.

^FFaith and ^Gpromise ^Amkeep me ho^Fnest ^FWhen star^Gvation, ^Amfalls up^Fon us ^FDaylight ^Gtold me ^Amhe would ^Fbe.

^FGone with ^Gcold words, ^Amspoke am^Fong hers ^FWretched ^Gis the ^Amtongue of th^Feir world ^FWe're not ^Gof that ^Amworld at ^Fall ^FWe will ne^Gver ^Ambe.

^FmWouldn't it ^Fbe ^Gfine to ^Amstand ^Embehind the w^Fords we say in the b^Fest of ti^Gmes? ^FOh and ^Gyou and I know ^Amall too well ^Emabout the hell and p^Faradise r^Fight h^Emere on Ea^Frth. ^G

^FKeep it ^Guse it ^AmBuild it mo^Fve it ^FFlames can't ^Gtouch how ^Amtime will pr^Fove it ^FWatch us ^Gfly as ^Amloud as ^Fwe can ^FLet her h^Geart beat ^AmChange what ^FI am n^Gow.

^FWouldn't it ^Fbe ^Gfine to ^Amstand ^Embehind the ^Fwords we say in the b^Fest of t^Gimes? ^FOh and ^Gyou and I know ^Amall too well ^Emabout the hell and ^Fparadise ^Fright ^Emhere on E^Farth.