Sleeping Season

Am
Hey
                                      C/G
Where'd you get those shadows on your face?
Am                                   C/G
And promise you'll put flowers on my grave
Am                             C/G
You know I'm counting down the days

[Verse 2]
Am
Wait
                                  C/G
Our bitter hearts are made out of sand
Am                                  C/G
Let me give you all the love that I have
Am                               C/G
Before it slips right through my hands

[Chorus 1]
Am/C  C    Am         G                 Am   Am/C  C
Ooooooo My angel boy, I'd never ask for more Oooooo
Em                              G              Am
You've got the whole wide world crying at your door

[Verse 3]
Am
Baby
C/G                                Am
Don't bite the hand that holds you again
                                    Em
And you don't have to run from your friends
G               Em        Am
Everyone's just trying to contend

[Verse 4]
Am
So many days
C/G
You've spent giving all your bullets my name
G                                     Em
If you can't shake the thrill of this game
C/G                           Am
I'll let you shoot me all the same

[Verse 5]
Am
It's alright
                               C/G
You can crucify whatever you'd like
Am                              C/G
But love is not a war that I'll fight
G                         Am
I'm standing by your side tonight

[Chorus 2]
Am/C C   Am             G                     Am    Am/C C Em
Ooooo If I give it all, how could you ask for more? Ooooo
G                    Am     G                          Am
Now this world's not right, they're breaking down your door

[Instrumental]
Am C/G Am C/G

[Verse 6]
Am
Why
C/G                              Am
Do you let them eat away at your mind?
           C/G                      Am
Now you're waking like a dog in the night
        C/G                       Am
But you look like an angel in the light

[Verse 7]
Am
When
C/G                               Am
Did love become the thrill of the chase?
C/G                              Am
I'm terrified to even touch your face
C/G                    Am
How much of me can you replace?