A | F#m | C#m | D | Bm | Abm |
AF#mC#m
It's funny how blind faith often is used
DAF#m
Like a net to fall on in desperate times
C#mDBm
Like a crutch for regret as a last resort
C#m
I won't let emotions take me
AAbmF#mBmC#m
And rely on this fence that's fallen on my head
AF#mC#mD
Guilt is an entity of its own fall from grace
AF#m
And self-worth is their reminder
C#mDBm
To feel out of place in your own home
C#mAAbmF#m
Another excuse to divide us and keep the siege at bay
BmC#mA
As long as thoughts are suppressed we'll think the same