-tabbed by Mike Wojciechowski

Cm  Eb F
Cm  Eb F
F  Cm
F  Cm Bb  G

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
          F                     Cm
lord lift up these lifeless bones
          F                   Cm               Bb             G
light cascading through the windows, all the rainbows' heavy tones

        Cm                      G#
he has fixed his sign in the sky
        Cm                G               Cm
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

this song is easier played with a capo on 3rd fret and using these chords

Am  C D
Am  C D
D  Am
D  Am E  E

Am                               C              D
pulled off the highway in Missouri, lo our hearts were heavy laden
Am                              C                        D                     Am
made for the chapel with some spray paint for all the things we've held in secret
          D                     Am
lord lift up these lifeless bones
          D                   Am               G             E
light cascading through the windows, all the rainbows' heavy tones

        Am                      F
he has fixed his sign in the sky
        Am                E               Am
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

D               C  Am
each morning new
D                    C  Am
each day shot through
D                                   Am     G
with all the sharp small shards of shrapnel
Am                                  E
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 sky
he has raised me from the pit and he will set me high