Bm _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _
G _ _
D _ _ .
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Bm I know that time has numbered my days and I'll go
G along with everything
D you say.
But _ _ _
Bm I ride home laughing, look at me now, the walls of my town
G they come crumbling
D down.
And _ _ _ _
Bm my ears hear the call of my unborn sons and I know that choice
G is color
D all I've done _ .
_ _ _ _ But I'll
Bm explain it all to the watchman's son, I ain't ever lived
G a year better
D spent in love _ .
_ _ _ _
G Cause I
D know my
Bm weakness, know my
G voice and I'll
A believe
Bm in grace and
A choice.
G And I
A know
Bm perhaps my
D heart is
G sparse
A but I'll be born
Bm without
A a mind.
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D _ _ .
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Bm Like the city that nurtured my greed and my pride, I stretch
G my arms
D into the sky.
I _ _ _ _
Bm cry babel, babel, look at me now, the walls of my
G town they come
D crumbling down.
_ _ _ _ _
Bm You ask where will we stand in the winds that will howl, as all we
G see will slip
D into the ground.
So _ _ _ _ _
Bm come down from your mountain and stand where we've been, you know
G our breath is weak and our
D body bent.
_ _ Press _ _ _
G my nose up
D to the glass around your heart, _ I should've
G known
D I was weaker from the start _ .
G You'll build your walls
Bm and I will
A play my bloody
G part to tear,
D tear my heart apart.
_ _
Bm Well I'm gonna tear,
D tear them down.
Cause I know my weakness, know my voice and I'll
Bm believe in
D grace and
A _ .
choice.
G And I
D know
Bm perhaps my
D heart is
G sparse but
D I'll be
Bm born
D without a
A mind.
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