Tom: E major•
Verse 1
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for seven days
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E
November's got her nails dug in deep
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I haven't seen my son for seven years
Patrice
G
E
Buiton, I don't even know his name
Patrice
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Spend my spare time with my rosary beads,
A
E
although I never learn to pray.
G
But you don't need the light in its case to
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E
pretend that you see the errors of your way.
And darkness in you is as
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E
heavy as a judgment
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This darkness is as heavy
Dreams are now filled with
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E
Another sight that I've never seen
They used to be filled with
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E
And the horror that emerged
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Is as hell to me as cold as stone is to
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Jesus
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Is as hell on me, cold like a stone is to
Jesus
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A stray in your mind can always recall
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what the senses eagerly divide
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each disgust in his taste
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E
But tonight I feel I don't lie
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This memory is just a dead
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Haven't seen the sun for seven days
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Haven't seen my son for seven years
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E
Memories are just dead men making trolls
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This memory is just a dead
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E
man making trouble
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This memory is just a dead
G
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Making trouble
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