C One foot, then the otherDm G Such embarrassment, it wasn't meant thatC Em I, I should discoverDm G Such offensive things, the suffering sinceF Hoped to the ground?G But I really never had enoughF They've got pride in himG G E This tide turns lives over( Am G D F E Am G D F E Am )Am A back-town prophecyD Adorned in stony skinD# We never ever [never ever]D7 Ever had to like to move aheadAm But here in oblivionD We cling to what we canD# So in the end [in the end]D7 We can say that with these handsAm G D F E We took it all backAm G D F E It all backAm G D So let us force a smileF E C Em Dm F E And pretend that we're aliveF Oh, but somewhereG None of this happenedF The bullets removed themselvesAm G D Life is beautifulF G I have a home above the lake where I couldC D7 Forget the words to the songs that we've heardG7 C The passages read all the names in a worldC That have brought us this painD7 From the wounds we've sustainedG7 A cold calloused heartC C Sitting still in this cave of a chestD7 So abandon a life from beforeG7 A boy and his innocence...( Am G D F E Am G D F E )
This Beautiful Life
The Dear Hunter
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