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I just decided to call us that for fun. Scott and Paul, with Cory.

https://soundcloud.com/beamer326/heroes-to-human 

HEROES TO HUMAN
Scott Sailer / Paul Hylla / Jeff Gilpen 11-17-2018

D5                   D9sus4          D5           D9sus4      Bb4                  A6/B             Bb4          A6/B
Where do you run when you need to hide?        Where do you sleep so       you won't die?

D5                   D9sus4          D5           D9sus4     Bb4                  A6/B             Bb4                 A6/B
Where do you turn when you need to cry?        Who do you reach for when your tears are dry?

  A    E    F#m  Slide to G5 on 10th fret

Chorus: x2
A                                                     E
WHEN YOUR HEROES BECOME HUMAN
F#m
WHAT’S  THE LESSONS THEY

Slide to G5 on 10th fret

HAVE BEEN TEACHING YOU

D5                   D9sus4          D5           D9sus4                 Bb4                  A6/B             Bb4          A6/B
They kept you company when you were all alone.     They gave you courage when you faced the unknown.

D5                   D9sus4          D5           D9sus4                 Bb4                  A6/B             Bb4          A6/B
They gave you hope when you had none.                     Were they bulletproof or did they use a gun?

A    E    F#m  Slide to G5 on 10th fret

Chorus: x2
A                                                     E
WHEN YOUR HEROES BECOME HUMAN
F#m
WHAT’S  THE LESSONS THEY
Slide to G5 on 10th fret
HAVE BEEN TEACHING YOU

Speak to me again, Make me feel alive   Just to hear your voice, Brings me out of this dive

Come back to me from wherever you are  Hit the stage and strum the strings of my heart

Where will you be as the night closes in?
Where will you be when I need a friend?

When I still hear the music inside my head,
Will you walk along the Path where I’m led?

REPEAT 1st  VERSE
REPEAT CHORUS 3x

D5 = X577XX     D9SUS4 = X55555
Bb4 = X233XX      A6/B = X22222

The demon music store got me yesterday.

They have had a used 200W 4x12 Bugera  top cab sitting in the store for about 6+ months or so.  well I said give me a free cable and ill take it off your hands.  So $80 for the cab and 20 for cable and OTD for 100.  I also got another music stand because Paul ( his new name at work is Paul Prime since we just got another Paul! LOLOL)

So now its a 3/4 stack.  I tried making a tower but it was too unsteady, so the 2x12 cab is now behind the drums.  Cory has had a hard time hearing me of er his drums so that is like a monitor now, but im running the cabs at 4 ohms and in mono.

ill edit in a picture in a bit. 

Starting this life with unrealistic expectations
even through my past transgressions,

Never forgiven and all this time away we have been driven,

Setting the bar that I never seemed to reach,
I grew tired, no more words to preach.

Repeating a vicious cycle and now our love is no longer a burning fire.

Just Cold ashes in a funeral pyre. 

You asked about the look I gave,
Not believing what I say,
Told me I should not be mad,
Do you think I’m feeling glad?

I can’t control my feelings for you
Yes, we both felt taken for granted
Used and abused and slanted
Yet you did unlock what you now don’t want to have

We sit and fill out the papers that will lead to an end,
The death inside me, creeps to to the skin.
Caught in this cycle, yet holding back what I always want to say
Because it drives you further and further away.

Looking at you I feel the longing inside
And the more I try to show you,
The deeper you hide.
I don’t want to say good bye

This need to be on your own,
To have someone else
To forsake what we have grown
Yes, now we both will face the unknown.

As bad as I have ever shown,
I love you still
And I tell you now.
Knowing it does no good, its too late anyhow.

You won’t unlock your door or
Drop the walls,
or give us a one-time more.
All of this was in that look...
I really do not like the story in this book.

Hot passion,
Sweet sweat
Warm sounds about the room,
Hidden knowledge in the eyes 
As the candle reflects ,
The passionate cry.

This was not supposed to become complicated
My heart will not become placated,

Together we lay, dreaming of the future days
Neither of us seeing what was to come
The loss of trust and heartbreak,
The years gone by and all the mistakes.

Still I have to say, the desire for you
Is not contrived, it still aches
Yet i must remember that,
This too shall pass.
Yet, there is no comfort in that.

Hot passion,
Sweet sweat
Warm sounds about the room,
Hidden knowledge in the eyes 
As the candle reflects ,
Hear The passionate cry.

Having to live day by day,
So many words I wish to say.
Nothing new,
Just a repeat of what I say to you.

My words fall flat,
As they hit and go splat.
To the floor,
They turn to ice once more.

No longer do you feel.
Zero emotional ties,
Nothing left,
No tiers do you cry.

No time for me,
As if there ever was,
No time to save us
Because,

The yard on the other side
Looks greener,
No ones yard is clean.
Some just pick up the poop
Better it seems.

No more room in the heart.
A new and better start.
That’s what you tell me,
And I hope it is true.
I just was hoping it could be you.