capo 7

C/G
If this is redemption, why do I bother at all
       Em                  C                 C/G
There's nothing to mention, and nothing has changed
C                    D                          Em
Still I'd rather be working at something, than praying for the rain
     C                D                C/G
So I wander on, till someone else is saved

C/G
I moved to the coast, under a mountain
Em               C              C/G
Swam in the ocean, slept on my own
C                D                  Em
At dawn I would watch the sun cut ribbons through the bay
    C                 D                C/G
I'd remember all the things my mother wrote

              Em             C                C/G
That we don't eat until your father's at the table
         Em              C                  C/G
We don't drink until the devil's turned to dust
      Em           C                  D    Em     
Never once has any man I've met been  able  to  love
    C                 D            C/G
So if I were you, I'd have a little trust

C/G
Two thousand years, I've been in that water
Em                 C         C/G
Two thousand years, sunk like a stone
C           D
Desperately reaching for nets
         Em
That the fisherman have thrown
  C                 D            C/G
Trying to find, a little bit of hope
          
C/G
Me I was holding, all of my secrets soft and hid
Em                C                        C/G
Pages were folded, then there was nothing at all
C            D              Em                 
So if in the future I might need myself a savior
     C                 D               C/G                        
I'll remember what was written on that wall

            Em             C                C/G
So we don't eat until your father's at the table
         Em              C                  C/G
We don't drink until the devil's turned to dust
      Em           C                  D    Em     
Never once has any man I've met been  able  to  love
    C                 D            C/G
So if I were you, I'd have a little trust

Am                     Em
Am I an honest man and true
Em                      Am
Have i been good to you at all
Am                          Em
Oh I'm so tired of playing these games
Em
We'd just be running down
   G
The same old lines, the same old stories of
C
Breathless trains and, worn down glories
Am                         C/G
Houses burning, worlds that turn on their own

            Em             C                C/G
So we don't eat until your father's at the table
         Em              C                  C/G
We don't drink until the devil's turned to dust
      Em           C                D      Em     
Never once has any man I've met been  able  to  love
    C                           D                                  C/G
So if I were you my friend, I'd learn to have just a little bit of trust
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