The Faith Song chords

[INTRO]
It's [G]one [G]big s[A]hade [B]of [C]gray
N.C.
And the dark kind, I'm afraid to say.

[VERSE 1]
Because there's [F]war, and fighting, and the [C]bad guy often wins
So you [G]have to find some comfort in the [C]smallest little things
There's [F]shouting and there's stealing, there are[Am] mortgages to pay
But t[D7]hat's a grown-up thing and you are [G]still a kid today
The [F]prospects for society are [C]turning for the worst
The [G]environment is suffering and [C]might not be reversed
But at [F]least the nasty kid who makes [Am]every day so rough
In the [D7]end gets hit by karma which will [G]kinda make you laugh

[PRE-CHORUS 1]
[Am]And sure the future's looking [Dm]pretty grim
[Am]The light on the horizon is [Dm]pretty dim
But [F]you're a kid and all of life is [Am]still ahead of you
Unlike the [D7]ninety-something guy who caught the [G]avian flu

[CHORUS 1]
[Em]Life ain't perfect, it's... [Dm7]muh
[E]Some bits are [E7]okay, but [Am]most of it's [G][Retches]
[Em]Life ain't perfect it's... [Dm7]meh
You [F]gotta find the [F#]good that's in this [G]great big load of [C][Raspberries]

[VERSE 2]
And [F]yes, the more you work on it, the [C]worse it seems to get
[G]Looking at the news can make you [C]break out in a sweat
[F]That's the way life is, so you [Am]gotta deal with it
There's [D7]not much else to say right now to[G] lift your spi[C]rit

[BRIDGE 1]
Tell me [Am]how's all that supp[E7]osed to make me feel [Am]better?
[C]My life's un[Dm]raveling just like [E7]threads pulled from a [Am]sweater
There's no [C]sunshine in my [G/B]future, it is g[Am]ray, desatu[G]rated
Tell me [Am]why I shouldn't [E7]feel so def[Am]lated

[PRE-CHORUS 2]
N.C.
Because... Because...
If you stop [A]halfway up the mountain, you will [D]never see the [E]view
When you [D]look how far you've [F#m]climbed, you'll find the [A]courage to pull [E]through
You'll [D]wonder how on Earth you can put up with all of [A]this
Then you'll come across a memory of [E]perfect bliss

[CHORUS 2]
So keep [D]following the [A]light
No [Bm]matter how much your [F#m]heart aches
'Cuz this [D]sad old world will [A]need your hope to [Bm]fix it when it [E]breaks
And in [D]times when you can't [F#m]take it, and you [Bm]want your day to [D]end
[A]Take my hand
[Bm]And you will find
[D]Life is [E]beautiful, my [A]friend