Tom: B
Bm
D
A
G
F#m
Bm
Bm
D
If it is true, if you have come to the rescue,
G
A
Bm
Why do the bells sound of danger?
Bm
D
A
Words of peace, they fall from you freely.
G
A
Bm
Awful free for a stranger.
Bm
D
F#m
Setting sun, you know you ought to run.
Bm
D
There's a wolf here among the sheep.
Bm
D
F#m
But marching along the spirit catcher's song,
F#m
D
You remain in a dreamless sleep.
F#m
G
F#m
G
Desperate eyes, let the counterfeit suffice.
D
G
F#m
ABm
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.
Bm
D
A
G
F#m
Bm
Bm
D
A
Fog and fears and a mouth full of hot tears,
G
A
Bm
Can drown that voice sent to guide you.
Bm
D
A
And wicked tongues with their hooks, and their ice blood,
G
A
Bm
Can wake the demons inside you.
Bm
D
F#m
Doubt will creep through the windows as you sleep,
Bm
D
Setting in like a cold, cold front.
Bm
D
A
Your hands go numb and your stomach doubles up.
F#m
D
And you think, was I happy once?
F#m
G
F#m
G
Desperate minds, let the counterfeit suffice.
D
G
F#m
A
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.
D
G
F#m
A
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.
D
G
F#m
ABm
Hoping high, they will be kind to you.
Bm
A
G
F#m
Bm
Bm
D
A
G
F#m
Bm
Bm