Thin chords

Our [Am]finds beneath the cloak of night[C]
Has o[F]ur minds in control
We g[F]uard them with our weary e[Am]yes and we watch them grow [F]
When the time is right [Dm]
And we’re ready to begin[Am]
At first tide, [C]your patience wear[F]ing thin

[F]We scatter in the night
Like scarlet red on winter [Dm]white
Melting into[F] thin

( [Am] [Am] [Am] [Am] )

The [Am]kind of which I came to be [C]
After being swall[F]owed whole
By o[F]ffering a piece of me [Dm]

To any given fool

[F]We scatter in the night
Like innocent shades of w[Dm]hite

Spreading by the wind

( [F] [Em] [Dm] [F] [Em] [Dm] )

They [F]turn to us [Em]
They ask us [Dm]why
Who say they [F]are to t[Em]rust
What we d[Dm]efine