Chords for Poets Of The Fall - Where Do We Draw The Line ~ Lyrics

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