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[VERSE #1]
[A]Pulled to the cente[D]r and thrown to[A] the outside,
[D]People all aroun[A]d you; you're al[C]one
[D]Creased and crevas[A]sed, ripped to [D]the core;
[D7]With every breat[D]h worth taking
[C] [A]
Crimson rivers won't wash the pain away,
[G]This noose won't bring a better day,
[C]Broken shards of many fall around you
(You're not alone)
[D]Your tears, call [G]me; that story running dow[A]n your cheek
You plead; kill me, end this life
[CHORUS]
[A] [D]
Grab my hand, and wipe the tears that lie to you, (you are far from alone)
[G] [D]
Yesterday may not come, but don't cut out tomorrow,
[D] [G]
Wait for that blinding light; your sorrow we ignite
[VERSE #2]
[G] [A] [D7]
Scattered fragments of your own, are the only ones around you,
[C] [D]
Drowned and beaten by the pain that you have given ground to,
Set this hell alight
[C]Your tears, call me; these streams of red crawl to fingers
You plead; free me, from this life
[CHORUS]
[A] [D]
Grab my hand, and wipe the tears that lie to you, (you are far from alone)
[G] [D]
Yesterday may not come, but don't cut out tomorrow,
[D]Wait for that blinding light; your sorrow we ignite
Outtro
[A]You will not go this way, Set your sorrow ablaze [D]
[A]Pulled to the cente[D]r and thrown to[A] the outside,
[D]People all aroun[A]d you; you're al[C]one
[D]Creased and crevas[A]sed, ripped to [D]the core;
[D7]With every breat[D]h worth taking
[C] [A]
Crimson rivers won't wash the pain away,
[G]This noose won't bring a better day,
[C]Broken shards of many fall around you
(You're not alone)
[D]Your tears, call [G]me; that story running dow[A]n your cheek
You plead; kill me, end this life
[CHORUS]
[A] [D]
Grab my hand, and wipe the tears that lie to you, (you are far from alone)
[G] [D]
Yesterday may not come, but don't cut out tomorrow,
[D] [G]
Wait for that blinding light; your sorrow we ignite
[VERSE #2]
[G] [A] [D7]
Scattered fragments of your own, are the only ones around you,
[C] [D]
Drowned and beaten by the pain that you have given ground to,
Set this hell alight
[C]Your tears, call me; these streams of red crawl to fingers
You plead; free me, from this life
[CHORUS]
[A] [D]
Grab my hand, and wipe the tears that lie to you, (you are far from alone)
[G] [D]
Yesterday may not come, but don't cut out tomorrow,
[D]Wait for that blinding light; your sorrow we ignite
Outtro
[A]You will not go this way, Set your sorrow ablaze [D]
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