Tyler Childers - Face of a stranger

^GChest is bleeding, something ^Dmean. Cover my ^Amgashes, in ke^Grosene. ^GRun me to town, if you got a ^Dmule, if you got the ^Ampatience, to help save a ^Gfool,

who ^Daching so bad he could ^D7die. From the ^Gweight of ^Cneeding the ^Gthings set on ^Cleaving, like the ^Gone thats ^Cleaving him ^Gtoday.

^GCover my mirrors. I dont wanna ^Dsee the face of a ^Amstranger to put a hauntin on ^Gme. ^GWalks in my boots. Kisses my ^Dgirl. Drinks all my w^Amine. Screws up my ^Gworld.

Who's ^Dlosing so bad he could ^D7cry. From the ^Gweight of ^Cneeding the ^Gthings set on ^Cleaving, like the ^Gone thats ^Cleaving him ^Gtoday.

^GCover my prayers, half hearted ^Dfaith, come on now ^Ambuddy, won't you meet me ^Ghalfway. ^GTell me the things I never did ^Dknow, show me the ^Amplaces where we got so dang ^Gclose.