Am D The sweat cuts rivers in the dustF On your faceAm While the wheels beneath complainD The wind still whistles through the hazeF The sun shines like a razor bladeG And the bones of crops and banknotes pave the way [Interlude]Am G F G (8x)Am G F [Verse]Am G F G The highways are lined with gravesAm G F G Like the fingernails of giantsAm G F G Like blood pulled through a veinAm G F G We rush the west in silenceAm G F G And I am not the one you wanted hereAm G F G But I will fill my postAm G F G Heaven's touch is often out of reachAm G F To those who want it mostG F You wear a rose from yesterdayC G Like the world is green and overgrownF And I wear a handkerchief around my mouthC G To keep the dust and ashes outF C I dream a glass of waterG With you dreaming of the seaF And I watch my feet and you would watch the skyC G Am And we would wonder why our eyes no longer meet [Interlude]Am [Verse]Am It was hard to call the thing we saw a stormG Like it had climbed from the pages of some novelF And the sheets of dust hit everything like waves against the rocksE7 It was morning but I'd be damned if I could tellAm And you would hold my hand and close your eyesD And I didn't mindF When hell bears its teethAm You learn your place and this god forsaken sun could be the moonD For all it providesF Eyes are on the roadE7 Before it disappears again [Outro]Am G F E7Am D FAm D F E7Am
Rivers In The Dust
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