Tom: G
G
Oh lover don't turn away
D
The futures bangin' on your door
A G
Wont you just let it in
With teeth sinkin' in
Beggin' you to sin
D A G
The sirens sing so say it now
Before the candles out
A
Before the clocks tick off their arms
G
And our memories are sold
When hope was still afloat
Bm F#m G
Now we make love by rote
Em D
We could make it right
Am
We'd save our souls tonight
G D
And with a word I'd take back all the shit I've done
Em D
And if you think its fine
Am
Will you lay your head next to mine
C G
And breathe out the sickness trapped inside your lungs
D A G D A
Your lungs, your lungs
G
Oh lover with world aflame
D
This winters freezin' up your charms
A G
In cold I have not known
It drags us into snow
D
This heavy load we tow
A G
Our tripping tongues take time to moan
The spells we used to speak
D
The push and pull and do it now
A
Of boiling summer days
G
Why do you look that way
D F#m G
Your eyes never were so grey
Em D
And we could make it right
Am
We'd save our souls tonight
G D
And with a word I'd take back all the shit I've done
Em D
And if you think its fine
Am
Will you lay your head next to mine
C Em
And breathe out the sickness trapped inside your lungs
D
We could make it right
Am
We'd save our souls tonight
G Em
And with a word I'd take back all the shit I've done
D
And if you think its fine
Am G
Will you lay your head next to mine
C G
And breathe in the goodness thats inside my soul
D A
My soul, my soul
