Tom: D minor•
Intro 1
C
Dm
C
Dm
Gm
Dm
Gm
Dm
Verse 1
Touch fire,
C
Dm
just to taste the truth
So we're gonna die,
Gm
Dm
so are you
We chase the light,
cause we need the moon
This is our science,
Gm
Dm
we got nothing to prove
Tell me where you're going,
C
Bb
Gm
Dm
with that knife in your hand
Am
Tell me what you're thinking, boy,
C
Bb
Gm
if you've got a plan
Dm
Am
See, I don't trust your smile, I know you're dead,
Bb
Gm
Dm
it lets you run wild as the wind
I saw you touch her eyelids,
Am
Dm
Am
and I can see you once so clearly
Bb
Gm
Dm
The kid s are smirlin'
I got a friend who walks a strip
with a gun on his hip
C
His reason is this, if people caught a glimpse
Bb
they won't be talkin' shit
And he can rest his heavy fist,
Gm
he got hands that take your teeth
He'd only call us the kooks
This is as crazy as it gets,
C
there's a man with the bruises on hands
Bb
It only makes sense, yeah,
Gm
and that's the way that he is
And that's the way that I live,
Dm
I wasn't born in a boxcar
C
When I die, bury me with crossed arms
underneath the tree up in the backyard
Bb
Stuff that's gone in my pocket,
yeah, it's a lost start
Gm
Livin' what you're givin'
till it finally stops
Dm
Hearts, when us good guys die
C
We hope those that survive
us spend a side of life
That'll make us look real hard
Bb
Cause we ain't tough, tell em'
Steph
Gm
This is the real deal that
never comes up
Dm
This is for those who can't take a hint
C
Find a hundred neighbors, ask
if they could change a life
And what would they do different?
Bb
Would it be little shifts?
Or would it be some hidden
Gm
dream from the bitter deep
Dm
That no one even knows exists?
To me it makes sense
C
You can waste your time tossin'
plates of grass to the wind
Then you can swing fists
Gm
Bury me at sea with my arms crossed
and a smile upon my pink lips
Dm
C
Tell me this, put up your fingertips if you're livin' your
life exactly the way that you wished here
Bb
And for the rest of us with our hands on our hips,
Gm
our work is never done, we are
Dm
Sisyphus
C
Tell me where you're goin'
Bb
Gm
Dm
with that knife in your hand
C
Tell me what you're thinkin' boy,
Bb
Gm
Dm
what do you got planned?
C
I don't trust your smile, I know you're dead,
Bb
Gm
Dm
it lets you run wild, wild is the way
I saw you touch her eyelids,
C
and I can see you warm so clean
Bb
Gm
Dm
And kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me
C
Touch my lips, taste truth,
Gm
We've got enough to prove
Enough to prove
Gm
South side, south side of the moon
Touch fire
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