Woodkid - Iron

^GmDeep in the ocean, d^Adimead and cast away ^D/F#Where innocence is b^F#dimurned, in flames ^GmA million mile from h^Adimome, I'm walking ahead ^D/F#I'm frozen to the bo^F#dimnes, I am...

^GmA soldier on my own, ^AdimI don't know the way ^D/F#I'm riding up the he^F#dimights, of shame ^GmI'm waiting for the c^Adimall, the hand on the chest ^D/F#I'm ready for the fi^F#dimght, and fate

^GmThe sound of iron sho^Adimcks is stuck in my head, ^D/F#The thunder of the d^F#dimrums, dictates ^GmThe rhythm of the fal^Adimls, the number of deaths ^D/F#The rising of the ho^F#dimrdes, ahead

^GmFrom the dawn of^Ab time to the end of day^Cm/Gs I will have to r^D/F#un, away ^GmI want to feel th^Abe pain and the bitter t^Cm/Gaste Of the blood on my li^D/F#ps, again

^BbThe steady burst of ^D/F#snow is burning my hands, ^GmI'm frozen to the bone^F/Ebs, I am ^Bb/FA million mile fro^Dm home, I'm walking away ^GmI can't remind your eye^Adim7s, your face