The Rural Alberta Advantage - Luciana

^DmOh lord is it what we really want? I fear the bones inside your bo^Fdy I feel them grow.

^DmOh lord there's a terror in the dark I fear there's nothing in our lo^Fve I feel it grow. In your limbs and ar^Fms and bones I know that we're st^Dmrong Thinking "What's^F the harm?"

^DmThere's a fire in my chest ^F It will extinguish when you're ^Dmdead It's you I love to ho^Gld Before the bones they slowly ^Fgrow.

^DmOh lord is it what we really want? I fear the bones inside your b^Fody I feel them grow.

^DmOh lord there's a terror in the dark I fear there's nothing in our l^Fove I feel it grow. In your limbs and a^Frms and bones I know that we're st^Dmrong Thinking "What's ^Fthe harm?"

A^Dmnd I heard you'll grow o^Fld Your muscles turn to b^Dmones Trapped in a pretty ^Gpose And in your family h^Dmome I dreamt of our l^Fove alone And singing to just o^Dmne It's you I love to h^Gold Before the bones crush your thr^Foat.