Tom: C Am We could wrestle with tomorrow C Till tomorrow's in the past Dm7 Cause I have torn apart what's beautiful F G To prove that nothing last Am I have stayed locked behind this door C To show there's no way out Dm7 I've got lost within the space between F G The question and the doubt Am On an ordinary day F In an ordinary way Dm7 I have combed the cracks of virtue, F G For a place to lay the blame Am And I have hated, I have lied F Been guilty and denied Dm7 I've dismissed the ones who question me, F G Declaring, "I am right!" Am C What if I’m wrong? Dm7 F G What if I’m wrong? Am I have built a wall between what C I believe and what is true Dm7 I have sacrificed the love F G I have for power over you Am I have inflicted those who disagree C And walked over the weak Dm7 I have placed a gun within the mouth F G Of those who dare to speak Am On an ordinary day F In an ordinary way Dm7 I have crushed the minds of children F G With extraordinary shame Am I have carried on this war, F Though no one wins an endless fight Dm7 I have claimed that god is guiding me, F G And killed to prove I'm right Am C What if I’m wrong? Dm7 F G What if I’m wrong? Am C What if I’m wrong? Dm7 F G What if I’m wrong? Em Am Is this soul worth saving at all? Em Am Because if I lose my wings, then surely I must fall Dm7 F G And god, thank for. C We could wrestle with tomorrow Am ‘Till tomorrow's in the past Dm7 We could tear apart what's beautiful F G To prove that nothing last Am We could stay locked behind the doors C To show there's no way out Dm7 We got lost within the space between F G The question and the doubt Am What if we're wrong?