The Milk Carton Kids - A sea of roses

^CI lose sleep at night like a young man who's in the f^Dmight of his young ^Glife ^FI have never known the w^Dmay the wind would ^Gblow if everything were f^Cine ^{G C}I'm scared that when I die I'll be alone with no one s^Dmitting by my s^Gide ^FNo, I do not think that I could ^Dmbe alone^G when I d^Cie ^G

Lay me ^Fdown in the g^Cround Put me ^Fback into the ^Cearth Among ^Fall of my fri^Cends Under a ^Fblanket of r^Coses A s^Fea of f^Dmlowers^F overh^Gead

^CA field outside of Nashville pitches color to the d^Dmreariness of ^Gday ^FSo the air hangs soft and tender, blo^Dmwin' 'round my tho^Gughts whichever w^Cay ^{G C}Where hills, they rise for miles and miles, I recognize the c^Dmryin' in the w^Gind ^FI hear people come from everyw^Dmhere to s^Gay goodbye sweet-like to their^C kin ^G

Lay me ^Fdown in the g^Cround Put me ^Fback into the ^Cearth Among ^Fall of my fri^Cends Under a b^Flanket of r^Coses A s^Fea of f^Dmlowers^F overh^Gead

That is ri^Fght, I don't bel^Cieve Anym^Fore than skies ab^Cove It's just ^Fme and those I've l^Coved Under a b^Flanket of r^Coses A s^Fea of f^Dmlowers^F overh^Gead When I d^Cie ^{F G C}