Tom: Am

Intro: Am,    G  D      x 2

Fmaj7 : XX3210
Fadd9 : XX3213
Asus4 : X02230
Am : X02210
G : 320003
D: XX0232

Am              G     D
Plenty hands to sow a field of doubts
Am            G           D
Not enough to put all the fires out
Am          G         D
Waiting for something good
Am                G      D
A single berry on broken wood
Am            G           D
Not enough to put all the fires out


Chorus:

Fmaj7     G                 Am
It never used to be like this
             D            Fmaj7
But they say ignorance is bliss
           E  Am      G   D
It used to be easy
Am      G   D
Easy


Am                       G          D
It moves like flames and reads like myth and fable
Am                G            D
It passes treats around at the dinner table
Am              G     D
I don’t care to know anymore
Am                    G   D
I don’t care


Chorus:

Fmaj7    G                  Am
It never used to be like this
             D            Fmaj7
But they say ignorance is bliss
           E  Am         G   D
It used to be easy
Am       G   D
Easy


Fadd9          Fadd9
Here it comes, here it comes
Asus4               A
Again in slow motion
          Fadd9
Pushing a knife through
            Fadd9
The heavens above you
        Asus4           A
In slow motion, in slow motion


Am,     G   D     x 2


Am                   G     D
Remember how when we first saw it
Am                       G    D
We wondered how we could ever believe it
Am                     G       D
When shadows swallow a sky and town
Am
You can look all you want
            G        D
But it will never be found
        Fmaj7           G
Because reason was shot down
         Asus4                 D
When the hell bent were heaven bound
           Am
With their heads in the clouds
          E                Am          G    D
And their hearts deep underground


            Am,      G   D     x 1
            ( Then guitar solo…)


Fadd9      Am
Breathing out
  G                 D
A spirit through an ashen mouth
Fadd9      Am
Breathing out hope
     G                D               E
Like little clouds of smoke