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Emaj7 - 079800
[Instrumental]
E C#m
[Intro]
E C#m
Some son cold hands and
E C#m
You, a
E C#m E C#m
Black suit would
A E
A mirror wrote
A E
about the sin your praise
[Chorus]
E
Then come home my children
F#m A C#m
cause the priests are getting tired of making amends again
[Instrumental]
E C#m
[Verse]
E C#m
I'll play some music that we both like
E C#m
And push the table against the wall
E C#m E C#m
So there's room to dance all night
Emaj7 C#m7
You had nothing to do with that sunset
A F#m
That's why I keep it close at hand
A G#m
But still I can't wait to go to sleep
A G#m
In a bed of freshly made sheets, alone
[Chorus]
E
Come home my children
F#m A C#m
cause the priests are getting tired of making amends again
