The Taste of Ink

Am
Is it worth it can you even hear me
C
Standing with your spotlight on me
G
Not enough to feed the hungry
D
I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now

Am
In this sea of lonely
C
The taste of ink is getting old
G
It's four o' clock in the fucking morning
D                              Am
Each day gets more and more like the last day

Am
Still I can see it coming
C
While I'm standing in the river drowning
G
This could be my chance to break out
D
This could be my chance to say goodbye

Am
At last it's finally over
C
Couldn't take this town much longer
G
Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be
D
Now I'm ready to be free

(refrão)
G        D            Am
So here I am it's in my hands
         C
And I'll savour every moment of this
G        D            Am
So here I am alive at last
         C
And I'll savour every moment of this

Am
And won't you think I'm pretty
C
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
G
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
D
And keep you there so you can see

Am
As long as you're alive and care
C
I promise I will take you there
G
We'll drink and dance the night away
D
We'll drink and dance the night away

(refrão)

G                 D
As long as you're alive
      Am
Here I am
C
I promise I will take you there

Am
And won't you think I'm pretty
C
When I'm standing top the bright lit city
G
And I'll take your hand and pick you up
D
And keep you there so you can see

Am
As long as you're alive and care
C
I promise I will take you there
G
As long as you're alive and care
D
I promise I will take you there

(refrão)

savour every moment of this