Different Pulses

                  F                   Am
My life is like a wound, I scratch so I can bleed
               F                 Am
Regurgitate my words, I write so I can feed
                       F                       Am
And Death grows like a tree, that's planted in my chest
                F                   Am
Its roots are at my feet, I walk so it won't rest

(Bb F  A)

F        Am
Oh, Baby I am Lost... (x2)

                  F                     Am
I try to push the colors through a prism back to white
             F                      Am
To sync our different pulses into a blinding light
    F                                        Am
And if love is not the key. If love is not a key.
  F                            Am
I hope that I can find a place where it could be

(Bb F A)
(F Am)(x2)

F
I know that in your heart there is an answer to a question
Am
That I'm not as yet aware that I have asked
F
And if that tree had not drunk my tears
                                 Am
I would have bled and cried for all the years

That I alone have let them pass

F        Am
Oh, Baby I am yours (x4)

(F Am F)