Bleeding Bells Chords by Delta Spirit

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_ _ _ _ There's no place [G] to lay my dead, [Am] but now I [F] can't stand [C] the weight. _
_ _ The growth I need [G] is fettered to fear, [Am] my heels [F] dug in [C] my place.
_ _ [G] _ Keep your heart _ [Am] _ clasped [F] into your [C] _ hands, _ _ [G] your family just [Am] knows half [F] of where [C] you've been.
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_ _ The Indian [G] summer is better than nothing, _ [Am] burn [F] the sun in [G] my skin.
_ _ _ [C] _ Bleeding _ bells [G] of inner guilt, _ _ [Am] salvation _
[F] _ _ [G] erased. _ _
_ _ I say to myself, [Am] you don't need _ [C] anyone. _
_ _ This [G] world is fucked [Am] just as [F] you [C] have become. _
_ _ I _ _ _ _ _ _ stand as a man who has [G] seen many things, _ [Am] my youth has [C] made me strong.
_ _ I see the fraud [G] of the words I have said, [Am] got nothing for [C] _ anyone. _
_ _ _ [G] The words that I speak are [Am] _
like [F] that [C] clinging bell.
_ The _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ song that I sing's [Am] been poisoned.
[F] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ With _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _
[F] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ hands _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ in my pockets [Em] and down on my knees, [Am] I beg [F] for will [C] to [G] _
change.
_ _ [C] I'll spun around from [G] this wheel that I'm in, [Am] in one [F] week I'll be [C] the same.
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