Tom: A
Introdução: A A2
A Bm
Some things you do just to see
D A A2
how bad they'll make you feel.
A Bm
Sometimes you try to freeze time
D A A2
til those thoughts are a blur of spinning wheels.
A Bm
But I am just a broken machine,
F#m D E
and I do things that I don't really mean.
A
Long black night,
C#m
Morning frost.
F#m
I'm still here,
D
But all is lost.
A Bm
Speed up to the precipice,
D A A2
And then slam on the brakes.
A Bm
Some people crash two or three times,
D A A2
And then learn from their mistakes.
A Bm
But we are the ones who don't slow down at all,
F#m D E
And there's nobody there to catch us when we fall.
A
Long black night,
C#m
Morning frost.
F#m
I'm still here,
D E
But all is lost.
F#m D A
Feel the storm every night, hope it passes by.
E F#m D A A2
Hallucinate the shady grove where Judas went to die.
A Bm
Unfurl the black velvet alter cloth,
D A A2
Draw a white chalk Baphomet.
A Bm
Mistreat your alter boys long enough,
D A A2
And this is what you get.
A Bm
Sad and angry, can't learn how to behave.
F#m D E
Still won't know how in the darkness of the grave.
A
Long black night,
C#m
Morning frost.
F#m
I'm still here,
D
But all is lost.