Tono: C
Introducción: E C#m A B
C#m
Furtive Glances,
A
Anxios to be a stranger,
E B
Buying what he knows he should ignore
C#m
Relief when it's done,
A
No one is the wiser,
E B
Lies to the heart, this time and no more
F#m E/G# A
It's like that story of dorian gray
F#M E/G# B
Behind a picture it gets more evil each day
E B/D# C#m A
We think that we can hide our secrets in the dark
E B/D# A
But the saints and angels see us fall
E/G# A F#m A
Like ran down from heavan our prayers like tears fall
E/G# A F#m B
When we run away they can't reach us at all
C#m
Exploited women,
A
We pass it off as art,
E B
But garbage in gives nothing but garbage out
C#m
Washing in mud can
A
never get you clean
E B
Inside your hear, there's still that guilty doubt
F#m E/G# A
It's like that story of dorian gray
F#m E/G# B
Behind a picture it gets more evil each day
E B/D# C#m A
We think that we can hide our secrets in the dark
E B/D# A
But the saints and angels see us fall
E/G# A F#m A
Like ran down from heavan our prayers like tears fall
E/G# A F#m B
When we run away they can't reach us at all
E G A C
The Say confession is good for the soul
E G A C
Let it cleanse you and make you whole
F#m E/G# A
It's like that story of dorian gray
F#M E/G# B
Behind a picture it gets more evil each day
E B/D# C#m A
We think that we can hide our secrets in the dark
E B/D# A
But the saints and angels see us fall
E/G# A F#m A
Like ran down from heavan our prayers like tears fall
E/G# A F#m B
When we run away they can't reach us at all