-tabbed by Mike Wojciechowski

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Cm Eb F pulled off the highway in Missouri, lo our hearts were heavy laden Cm Eb F Cm made for the chapel with some spray paint for all the things we've held in secret

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lord lift up these lifeless bones

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light cascading through the windows, all the rainbows' heavy tones

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he has fixed his sign in the sky

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he has raised me from the pit and set me high

left that place in ruin, drunk on the spirit and high on fumes checked into a red roof inn, stayed up for several hours and then slept like infants in the burning fuselage of my days let my mouth be ever fresh with praise

he has fixed his sign in the sky he has raised me from the pit and set me high

F Eb Cm each morning new F Eb Cm each day shot through F Cm Bb with all the sharp small shards of shrapnel Cm G that seem to burst out of me and you

head down toward kansas, we will get there when we get there, don't you worry feel bad about the things we do along the way, but not really that bad

we inhaled the frozen air lord send me a mechanic if i'm not beyond repair

he has fixed his sign in the skiy he has raised me from the pit and he will set me high <code>