Dying Alone Chords & Lyrics - Misc Television - Ginger Orphan Playhouse
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There are[Ebm] so many pl[Db]aces for d[B]ying a[Db]lone,
Like a [Ebm]car or outs[Db]ide in the w[B]oods. [Db]
[Ebm]Under a s[Db]taircase or [B]in your ap[Db]artment,
[Ebm]Doesn't that [Db]homebrew taste g[B]ood? [Db]
Won't you s[B]tay with [Db]me
In the dark?
[B] Stay with [Db]me,
Don't ever stop[Ebm] . [Db] [B] [Db]
There are [Ebm]so many pe[Db]ople you do[B]n't need to bo[Db]ther
[Ebm]When you are d[Db]ying al[B]one. [Db]
L[Ebm]oved ones and e[Db]nemies, pa[B]ssing acqua[Db]intances,
st[Ebm]rangers whom [Db]you've never kn[B]own. [Db]
Won't you s[B]tay with [Db]me
In the dark?
[B] Stay with [Db]me,
Don't ever stop.
[B]This is the prayer of those d[Db]ying alone,
The most t[B]errible fate that I k[Db]now.
Gr[B]asping for hands that ab[Db]andoned you
Just as your b[B]ody a[Db]bandons your s[Ebm]oul.
[Db]Your s[B]oul d[Db]ies al[Ebm]one.
[Db]Your s[B]oul d[Db]ies alone[Ebm] . [Db] [B] [Db]
My [Ebm]son, there is [Db]one
Who n[B]ever could l[Db]eave me
He g[Ebm]oes by the n[Db]ame Father Ti[B]me. [Db]
He's the [Ebm]reason for re[Db]stlessness,
D[B]reams unfu[Db]lfilled,
And the [Ebm]bags under [Db]each wrinkled [B]eye. [Db]
I can't s[B]tay with [Db]you
In the dark.
S[B]tay with [Db]you,
I must depart.
[B]One bit of freedom to d[Db]ying alone
It's the f[B]ate that I k[Db]now that I o[Ebm]wn.
Like a [Ebm]car or outs[Db]ide in the w[B]oods. [Db]
[Ebm]Under a s[Db]taircase or [B]in your ap[Db]artment,
[Ebm]Doesn't that [Db]homebrew taste g[B]ood? [Db]
Won't you s[B]tay with [Db]me
In the dark?
[B] Stay with [Db]me,
Don't ever stop[Ebm] . [Db] [B] [Db]
There are [Ebm]so many pe[Db]ople you do[B]n't need to bo[Db]ther
[Ebm]When you are d[Db]ying al[B]one. [Db]
L[Ebm]oved ones and e[Db]nemies, pa[B]ssing acqua[Db]intances,
st[Ebm]rangers whom [Db]you've never kn[B]own. [Db]
Won't you s[B]tay with [Db]me
In the dark?
[B] Stay with [Db]me,
Don't ever stop.
[B]This is the prayer of those d[Db]ying alone,
The most t[B]errible fate that I k[Db]now.
Gr[B]asping for hands that ab[Db]andoned you
Just as your b[B]ody a[Db]bandons your s[Ebm]oul.
[Db]Your s[B]oul d[Db]ies al[Ebm]one.
[Db]Your s[B]oul d[Db]ies alone[Ebm] . [Db] [B] [Db]
My [Ebm]son, there is [Db]one
Who n[B]ever could l[Db]eave me
He g[Ebm]oes by the n[Db]ame Father Ti[B]me. [Db]
He's the [Ebm]reason for re[Db]stlessness,
D[B]reams unfu[Db]lfilled,
And the [Ebm]bags under [Db]each wrinkled [B]eye. [Db]
I can't s[B]tay with [Db]you
In the dark.
S[B]tay with [Db]you,
I must depart.
[B]One bit of freedom to d[Db]ying alone
It's the f[B]ate that I k[Db]now that I o[Ebm]wn.
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