The White Buffalo - Hold the line

^CI left ^Ghome, the be^Dloved second ^Emson Filled with ^Dpromise and a ^Emtear drop in my ^Ceye An es^Gcape, my new ^Dlife had just be^Emgun With a ^Dwhisper, I did ^Emrun into the ^Cnight Into the nig^Emht

^CGo where there's no ^Gdust, I chase my ^Dshadow from the ^Emsun Fix my ^Deyes on the o^Emcean, keep it in my ^Csight There I ^Gsail into a ^Dsinking sea of ^Emsin No getting ^Dout once you've been ^Emin, it's not to ^Ctry It's not to tr^Emy ^C

Hold the wind, hold the line, woo who ^Emwho ^C Hold the wind, hold the line, woo who ^Emwho ^C

Longer at ^Gsea, I be^Dgin to lose my ^Emmind No ^Dsense of wrong or ^Emright, just sur^Cvive Sky it ^Gguides me, where my ^Danger always ^Emgoes Into a ^Dbottle and over^Emflows out my ^Cmind Oh out my mi^Emnd ^C

Hold the wind, hold the line, woo who ^Emwho ^C Hold the wind, hold the line, ah ah ^Emah ^C

^DGone where they don't find, the open road is all I know I can't get ^Cdry, dr^Gy

I still can't ^Dfind, find the ^Cline, hold the li^Emne ^C

Hold the wind, hold the line, woo who ^Emwho ^C Hold the wind, hold the line, woo who ^Emwho ^C Hold the wind, hold the line, woo who ^Emwho ^C Hold the wind, hold the line, ah ah ^Emah