| Cm | G# | |
| Spring is frozen now I'm stuc | k in low |
| Wrapped with wire, tapped to the heart |
| Can't find no poison, now I've got no cure |
| (the) fangs are stuck inside my skin |
| Chorus (Bb F Cm / Bb F Cm / Bb F Cm D# Gm / Bb F Cm D# Gm / F Cm) |
| Bb | F | Cm | |
| Payne cou | nty l | ine |
| Bb | F | Cm | |
| Watching unj | ust cl | aims |
| Bb | F | Cm | D# | Gm | |
| One m | an's rig | hteousness is another man's L | ong h | aul, |
| Bb | F | Cm | D# | Gm | |
| Sentence | carried o | ut Lon | g hau | l, |
| F | Cm | |
| Counting the miles To the four corners of the wor | ld |
| Verse (Cm G# Cm G# / Cm G# Cm G#) |
| Spring is rusted shut, (faith's) coiled and cracked Apparitions worth their weight in gold |
| Scratched in metal, name erodes away Hands are scarred, heart is charred burnt though, and ashen |
| Chorus (Bb F Cm / Bb F Cm / Bb F Cm D# Gm / Bb F Cm D# Gm / F Cm) |
| Bb | F | Cm | Bb | F | Cm | |
| Trip on fe | nce post | line | Sifting throu | gh the rem | ains |
| Bb | F | Cm | D# | Gm | |
| One man's close | pursuit | is another man's l | ast cha | nce, |
| Bb | F | Cm | D# | Gm | |
| Make it through | the divi | de La | st chan | ce, |
| F | D# | Gm | |
| Suffer the weight or get buried by th | is blac | k heart, |
| D# | Gm | D# | Gm | |
| Sweeping over the l | and B | lack he | art, |
| F | Cm | |
| Crawling its way to the four corners of the w | orld |