Tom: C
Am
We could wrestle with tomorrow
C
Till tomorrow's in the past
Dm7
Cause I have torn apart what's beautiful
F
G
To prove that nothing last
Am
I have stayed locked behind this door
C
To show there's no way out
Dm7
I've got lost within the space between
F
G
The question and the doubt
Am
On an ordinary day
F
In an ordinary way
Dm7
I have combed the cracks of virtue,
F
G
For a place to lay the blame
Am
And I have hated, I have lied
F
Been guilty and denied
Dm7
I've dismissed the ones who question me,
F
G
Declaring, "I am right!"
Am
C
What if I’m wrong?
Dm7
F
G
What if I’m wrong?
Am
I have built a wall between what
C
I believe and what is true
Dm7
I have sacrificed the love
F
G
I have for power over you
Am
I have inflicted those who disagree
C
And walked over the weak
Dm7
I have placed a gun within the mouth
F
G
Of those who dare to speak
Am
On an ordinary day
F
In an ordinary way
Dm7
I have crushed the minds of children
F
G
With extraordinary shame
Am
I have carried on this war,
F
Though no one wins an endless fight
Dm7
I have claimed that god is guiding me,
F
G
And killed to prove I'm right
Am
C
What if I’m wrong?
Dm7
F
G
What if I’m wrong?
Am
C
What if I’m wrong?
Dm7
F
G
What if I’m wrong?
Em
Am
Is this soul worth saving at all?
Em
Am
Because if I lose my wings, then surely I must fall
Dm7
F
G
And god, thank for.
C
We could wrestle with tomorrow
Am
‘Till tomorrow's in the past
Dm7
We could tear apart what's beautiful
F
G
To prove that nothing last
Am
We could stay locked behind the doors
C
To show there's no way out
Dm7
We got lost within the space between
F
G
The question and the doubt
Am
What if we're wrong?