The Dear Hunter - The right wrong

In the ^Amdead of night, I'm held in a ^Fgaze My ^Fheart ^F/Ehas a ^Dmhabit of shedding ^Clight on my ^Amnumerous mis^Ftakes And they^F wear^F/G me ^Amdown allied with the ghosts of ^Fpain that keep me awake ^FOh, ^F/Ethe ^Dmpast can paral^Cyze if you ponder the ^Ampaths you didn't ^Ftake

^{F F/E}With the c^Dmhance to go back and amend every grievance How ^Amcould I resist preventing my demons From ^Dmever existing and making a mess Of the ^Amlife that I could have had

Would ^FI return to ^Cyou ^F To the love I ^Cknew Or would^Am I have un^Dmdone All the ^Amgood that gives ^Dmmisery ^E7meaning And ^Fwhere could you have ^Cgone ^F The only right I had ^Cwronged Lost in the ^Amchapters we ^Dmchanged Oh, d^Amespite all my ^Dmskeletons, ^EI see ^AmAll ^Amis ^Amas ^Amall ^Amshould ^Ambe

^DmStill it's hard not to ^Amimagine ^{F G}How ^Fdifferent our ^Emlives would ^Dmbe if ^Cgiven the ^Fchance To ^Dmfix every failure, to rewrite the ^Amcanon ^{F G}What c^Fharacter ^Emwould I be^Dm if my^C conscience was ^Fclean ^GWhat would become of ^Amme

Would ^FI return to ^Cyou ^F To the love I ^Cknew Or would^Am I have un^Dmdone All the ^Amgood that gives ^Dmmisery ^E7meaning And ^Fwhere could you have ^Cgone ^F The only right I had ^Cwronged Lost in the ^Amchapters we ^Dmchanged Oh, d^Amespite all my ^Dmskeletons, ^Eyou see ^Amme

^DmAm ^Am(ho^Dmld)^{C F G#m Am Dm F Em} [Bridge] With the ^Dmchance to go back and amend every grievance How ^Amcould I resist preventing my demons From ^Dmever existing and making a mess Of the ^Amlife that I could have had

Would ^FI return to ^Cyou ^F To the love I ^Cknew Or would^Am I have un^Dmdone All the ^Amgood that gives ^Dmmisery ^E7meaning And ^Fwhere could you have ^Cgone ^F The only right I had ^Cwronged Lost in the ^Amchapters we ^Dmchanged Oh, d^Amespite all my ^Dmskeletons, ^EI see ^AmAll ^Amis ^Amas ^Amall ^Amshould ^Ambe