Intro E|-----0-0-0-0---------------0-0-0-0----3-3-3-3---| B|-----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1----1-1-1-1----1-1-0-0---| G|-----0-0-0-0----2-2-2-2----0-0-0-0----0-0-0-0---| D|-----2-2-2-2----3-3-3-3----2-2-2-2----0-0-0-0---| A|---0-0-0-0-0----3-3-3-3--3-3-3-3-3----x-x-x-x---| E|--------------1-1-1-1-1-------------3-3-3-3-3---|Am7 F Oh my God, look around this place,C Your fingers reach around the bone,G You set the break and set the tone.Am7 F Flights of grace, and future fallsC G In present pain all fools say, "Oh my God."Interlude 2x E|--------------------------| B|--------------------------| G|--------------------------| D|--3-2-------3--3-2--------| A|----------5------------5--| E|------3-3----------3-3----|Am7 F Oh my God, why are we so afraid?C We make it worse when we don't bleed,G There is no cure for our disease.Am7 F Turn a phrase and rise again,C G Or fake your death and only tell your closest friends, Oh my God.Interlude E|-----------------------------------| B|-----------------------------------| G|-----------------------------------| D|--3-2-------3--3-2-------3--3-2----| A|----------5------------5-----------| E|------3-3----------3-3----------3--|Am7 F Oh my God, can I complain?C G You take away my firm belief and graft my soul upon Your grief.Am7 F Weddings, boats, and alibis,C G All drift away, and a mother cries... No Guitar Liars and fools, sons and failures, thieves will always say…Am G C F Lost and found, ailing wanderers, healers always say…Am G C F Whores and angels, men with problems, leavers always say…Am G C F Broken hearted, separated, orphans always say…Am G C F War creators, racial haters, preachers always say…Am G C F Distant fathers, fallen warriors, givers always say…Am G C F Pilgrim saints, lonely widows, users always say…Am G C F Fearful mothers, watchful doubters, Saviors always say…Am Sometimes I can not forgiveG and these days mercy cuts so deep,C F If the world was how it should, maybe I could get some sleep.Am G While I lay, I'd dream we're better, scales were gone and facesC F lighter, when we wake we hate our brother, we still move to hurt each other.Am G Sometimes I can close my eyes and all the fear the keeps me silent,C F Falls below my heavy breathing, what makes me so badly bent?Am G We all have a chance to murder, we all have the need for wonder.C F We still want to be reminded that the pain is worth the plunder.Am G Sometimes when I lose my grip, I wonder what to make of heaven,C F All the times I thought to reach up, all the times I had to give up.Am G Babies underneath their beds, in hospitals that cannot treat them.C F All the wounds that money causes, all the comforts of cathedrals,Am G All the cries of thirsty children, this is our inheritance,C F All the rage of watching mothers, this is our greatest offenseAm G C F Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God.
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