Artist: Chiodos
Intro: [Em]
From your [Em]knees, youâve lost all direction; So afraid [D]of rejection.
Lost, [C]little toys in forgotten parks.
Do I be[Em]lieve in us; do I believe in lust?
Am I just desperate for a pick-me-up?
[D]Maybe, I got a little lost while [C]searching for my faith, stuck to your cross.
[Em]You set fire to everything around; worry yourself into the ground.
[D]You take all you can and [C]leave the part begging for more,
Do I be[Em]lieve in love; do I believe in heaven?
(At the sound of church bells, they come running)
[D]All my clocks stuck on eleven; a[C]fraid of the hymn, my knees, I might get nothing
[Em]Devil, donât [C]ever let me go.
Iâve [Am]been looking for a torn[B]ado; chaos is something Iâve been missing. [x2]
You [Em]start wars everywhere you go.
You take shots at everyone you know, and [D]no one can help you [C]âcause you refuse to receive it yourself.
Do I be[Em]lieve in love; do I believe in heaven?
(At the sound of wolf cries, they come running)
[D]All my clocks stuck on eleven, I [C]put too much of my faith in nothing.
[Em]Devil, donât [C]ever let me go.
Iâve [Am]been looking for a torn[B]ado; chaos is something Iâve been missing. [x2]
[Em]This is the sound of your [D]savior running[C] in need of anything to [B]save you from [Am]nothing.
[Em]Devil, youâ[D]re [C]evil
[Em]Devil, donât [C]ever let me go.
Iâve [Am]been looking for a torn[B]ado; chaos is something Iâve been missing. [x2]
From your [Em]knees, youâve lost all direction; So afraid [D]of rejection.
Lost, [C]little toys in forgotten parks.
Do I be[Em]lieve in us; do I believe in lust?
Am I just desperate for a pick-me-up?
[D]Maybe, I got a little lost while [C]searching for my faith, stuck to your cross.
[Em]You set fire to everything around; worry yourself into the ground.
[D]You take all you can and [C]leave the part begging for more,
Do I be[Em]lieve in love; do I believe in heaven?
(At the sound of church bells, they come running)
[D]All my clocks stuck on eleven; a[C]fraid of the hymn, my knees, I might get nothing
[Em]Devil, donât [C]ever let me go.
Iâve [Am]been looking for a torn[B]ado; chaos is something Iâve been missing. [x2]
You [Em]start wars everywhere you go.
You take shots at everyone you know, and [D]no one can help you [C]âcause you refuse to receive it yourself.
Do I be[Em]lieve in love; do I believe in heaven?
(At the sound of wolf cries, they come running)
[D]All my clocks stuck on eleven, I [C]put too much of my faith in nothing.
[Em]Devil, donât [C]ever let me go.
Iâve [Am]been looking for a torn[B]ado; chaos is something Iâve been missing. [x2]
[Em]This is the sound of your [D]savior running[C] in need of anything to [B]save you from [Am]nothing.
[Em]Devil, youâ[D]re [C]evil
[Em]Devil, donât [C]ever let me go.
Iâve [Am]been looking for a torn[B]ado; chaos is something Iâve been missing. [x2]
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