| Am | F | |
| If you take a life do you know what you'll g | ive? |
| C | |
| Odds are, you won't li | ke what it is. |
| Am | F | |
| When the storm arrives, would you be seen wit | h me? |
| C | E | |
| By the merciless ey | es of de | ceit? |
| Fmaj7 | E | Am | G | F# | |
| I've seen an | gels fall from b | lin | ding he | ights |
| Fmaj7 | E | Am | G | F#m | Fmaj7 | |
| But you you | rself are n | othing | so d | ivine |
| E | |
| Just next in l | ine. |
| Chorus: |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| Arm yourself because no | -one else here will s | ave you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | |
| The odds will | betray you |
| D | |
| And I will rep | lace you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| You | can't deny the pr | ize it may never ful | fill you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | |
| It longs to k | ill you |
| D | |
| Are you willing to d | ie? |
| D | |
| The coldest blood runs through my veins |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| You know my name |
| Verse 2: |
| Am | F | |
| If you come inside things will not be the sa | me |
| C | |
| When you re | turn to the night |
| Am | |
| And if you t | hink you've won |
| F | |
| You never saw me ch | ange |
| C | E | |
| The game that | we all been pla | ying |
| Fmaj7 | E | Am | G | F# | |
| I've seen dia | monds cut through h | ard | er m | en |
| Fmaj7 | E | |
| T | han you your | self |
| Am | G | F#m | Fmaj7 | |
| But if you | must | pre | tend |
| E | |
| You may meet your e | nd |
| Chorus: |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| Arm yourself because n | o-one else here will sa | ve you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | |
| The odds will | betray you |
| D | |
| And I will rep | lace you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| You | can't deny the pr | ize it may never ful | fill you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | |
| It longs to k | ill you |
| D | |
| Are you willing to d | ie? |
| D | |
| The coldest blood runs through my veins |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| You know my name |
| Bridge: |
| Fmaj7 | |
| Try to hide your hand |
| D | |
| Forget how to feel (Forget how to feel) |
| Fmaj7 | D | |
| Life is gone with just a s | pin of the wheel (Spin of the wheel) |
| Chorus |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| Arm yourself because n | o-one else here will s | ave you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | |
| The odds will | betray you |
| D | |
| And I will rep | lace you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D | |
| You | can't deny the pr | ize it may never ful | fill you |
| Am | Fmaj7 | |
| It longs to | kill you |
| D | |
| Are you willing to d | ie? |
| D | |
| The coldest blood runs through my veins |
| You know my name (until End) |
| Am | Fmaj7 | D |