The Dear Hunter - This body

I'm ^Dmstruggling on strange extremities^Dm/F To ^C#mrun after a light that keeps on dimming But these ^Dmbones will only brittle and decay^Dm/F While the s^C#mpace between my body and my mind keeps caving^Bb in

^BbOh my ^Dmgoo^C#mod [x2] ^DmGoo^C#mod

This ^Bbbody's not a temple, it's a prison, y^C#meah ^G#m And ^Bbevery wall inside here is on fire, ^C#myeah ^{G#m C}

I've been ^Dmstirred by something wretched, something weary^Dm/F But the ^C#msentiment is starting to seduce

^BbOh my ^Dmgoo^C#mod [x2] ^DmGoo^C#mod

This ^Bbbody's not a temple, it's a prison, y^C#meah ^G#m And ^Bbevery wall inside here is on fire, ^C#myeah ^{G#m C} But I ^Dmcan't say that I mind my body burning, ^Fyeah^G#m Cause this ^Dmbody's not a temple it's a prison, ^Fyeah^G#m

(^ASome^Awhere ^AI ^Awent ^Awrong ^Aand ^Bbgave ^Cin^Ato ^Athis ^Aho^Aly ^Ate^Bbrri^Cble ^Amess ^AIn ^Aan ^Aatt^Aempt ^Ato ^Ado ^Awhat ^BbI t^Bbhought ^Cwas Dm Bm Bb Am (x2) right) F Gm A

This ^Bbbody's not a temple, it's a prison, ^C#yeah^Dm [x2] This ^Dmbody's not a temple, it's a prison [x4]