Chords for Poets of the Fall -Where Do We Draw The Line

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[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ _
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[B] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
_ [C#] On your palm [A] an endless [B] _ _ wonder
[G#] _ The _
[C#m] _ lines that speak the [F#] truth [B] without a sound
_ [G#] And _ _ _ in your [A] eyes awaits the _
[B] tireless _ _ [G#] hunger _ _
[C#m] _ Already looks [F#m] for prey to [B] run down
_ [G#] Now _ _
[C#m] _ _ why [A] do we keep up [B] this charade?
_ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ And how [F#m] do we tell [B] apart the time to leave [G#] from the time to [C#m] wait?
_ What [A] does tomorrow want [B] from me?
Why [G#] does it matter what [C#m] I see?
If [F#m] it can't be my [B] _ design
[G#] Tell me where do we draw [C#m] the line?
_ [A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ Tell [G#] me where do we draw [A] the line?
A _ _ dance [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ of [A] flames and shadows [B] in the street
_ [G#] _ _ _ _
Make [C#m] poetry [F#m] _ _ nobody's [B] ever heard
_ [Cm] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] The [C#m] weight of [A] loneliness _ stands [F#] on your _ [G#] feet
[G#] The _ _ [C#m] cage already [F#m] _ there [B] around the bird
_ [C] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ So why don't we [A] join the _
[B] _ masquerade?
_ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ Before [F#m] it falls apart
[B] Before our love [G#] becomes _ _ _
[C#m] insatiate
What [A] does tomorrow want [B] from me?
Why [G#] does it matter what I [C#m] see?
If I [F#m] can't choose my own [B] _ design
[G#] Tell me where do we draw [C#m] the line?
What does tomorrow want [B] from me?
Why does [G#] it matter what I [C#m] see?
If we [F#m] all walk behind [B] the blind
_ [G#] Tell me where do we draw [C#m] the _ line?
[A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ Tell [G#] me where do we draw [C#m] the line?
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[B] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ Where's [A] the cooling wind?
[C#] _ _ Where's [G#] the _ evergreen [C#m] field?
Where's [A] my mother's [B] open arms?
Where's [G#] my father lying [C#m] hard?
It's like the [A] sun's gone _ [F#] down
_ Sleeps [G#] in the hallowed ground [C#m] now
_ With [F#m] the _ autumn's [B] brown leaves
With [G#] the ones who never [A] grew
_ _ _ _ So _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ why do we keep up [C#] this _ charade?
_ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ Now that [A] we fell apart
[B] A time to live, [G#] but a time to [C#m] wait
What does tomorrow want from [B] me?
Why does [G#] it matter what I [C#m] see?
_ If [F#m] it can't be my [B] design
Tell [G#] me where do we draw [C#m] the line?
Whatever tomorrow wants [B] from me
At least I'm [G#] here, at least I'm [C#m] free
Free to [F#m] choose to see the [B] _ signs
[G#] _ _ This is wrong
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#] _
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[F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _
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