The Dear Hunter - Middle ground

^GI've been called to testify A hired gun ^Awho could a^Bbbandon ^EmAll these ^Ebfools who tried to sermonize at ^Fmy-

^GMisery is measured, scarred with the system A cold and ^Acallous ^Bbcase of A ^Emcalcu^Eblated lie, (but in place of pain or brace), just

^CmLead me ^Gto the ^Cmsame mis^Gtakes I ^Fmalways ^Gmade and I'll ^Fmalways ^Gmake I ^Cmdon't want ^Glove, but I ^Cmdon't need ^Ghate Eb (Just the note) Just a simple middle of the road to keep my bearings straight

^GI screamed on my soapbox for the motorhood(?) And I slaved for ^Ayears just to be ^Bbheard ^EmAbove a ^Ebmess of masses and droning tones ^EbBut I can see reality is different than I'd hoped

^CmLead me ^Gto the ^Cmsame mis^Gtakes I ^Fmalways ^Gmade and I'll ^Fmalways ^Gmake I ^Dmdon't want ^Glove, but I ^Cmdon't need ^Ghate ^EbJust a simple middle of the road to keep me on the true and narrow ^EbNo noise, I'm better poised to keep my bearings straight ^F

^GmI don't care if you believe me ^EbI'm still here but I've completely ^ALost myself inside myself a^Cmgain

^GmI don't care if you believe me ^EbI'm still here but I've completely ^ALost myself inside myself a^Cmgain

^CmLead me ^Gto the ^Cmsame mis^Gtakes I ^Fmalways ^Gmade and I'll ^Fmalways ^Gmake I ^Cmdon't want ^Glove, but I ^Cmdon't need ^Ghate ^EbJust a simple middle of the road to keep me on the true and narrow ^EbNo noise, I'm better poised to keep my bearings straight ^{F Gm}