| G |
| G | C | |
| Come on in my weary friend |
| Am | G | |
| The welcome here is endless |
| G | C | |
| These fears of yours, like painted whores |
| Am | D | |
| They will | not stay the night |
| C | D | C | D | |
| If | all your life y | ou've done w | hat's right |
| C | Am | |
| Don't say y | ou felt |
| G | |
| Obliged |
| G | C | |
| Come along, here's your timid tongue |
| Am | G | |
| Too shy | to tell your stories |
| G | C | |
| This pain in you so far removed |
| Am | D | |
| From anythi | ng you've known |
| C | D | C | D | |
| So I wo | n't condone anoth | er moan |
| C | Am | |
| Not when everything |
| G | |
| Is fine |
| F |
| C | G | F | |
| So when in drought lea | rn to dance |
| C | G | C | |
| And pray the dead would | return |
| G | |
| And dream smoke without fire |
| F | C | G | |
| Just com | e see me again when it burn | s |
| C | Am | G |
| C | |
| Somewhere al | ong the way |
| G | |
| Well, I was | lead astray |
| Am | |
| By a wolf i | n Noah's clothing |
| D | |
| It was a brilliant disguise |
| Am | Bm | |
| And I forg | ot that life existed |
| C | D | |
| I thought it was just some | kind of game |
| C | Bm | |
| And that's what brings me to your doors | tep |
| Am | Am | |
| Though I don't | know why I came |
| G | |
| Today |
| F |
| C | G | F | |
| Standing still in | the dust |
| C | G | C | |
| Giving up on | the rain |
| G | F | |
| And as for smoke without fire |
| C | G | |
| I've already laid in the fla | me |
| C | G |
| F | G | |
| I've already laid in the flame |
| F | G | |
| Brother, be afraid of the flames |
| F | G | |
| Well I ain't afraid of the | flames |
| END |
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