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C C Fog lifts from the harbor Em Dawn goes down today Am An agent crests the shadows F Of a nearby alleyway Piles of broken bricks signposts on the path every moment points toward the aftermath, yeah C Dm F C Dm F Sailors straggle back from their nights out on the town Spies from imperial China wash in with the tide Every battle heads toward surrender on both sides C Am And I am coming home to you F C G With my own blood in my mouth C Am And I am coming home to you F G C If it's the last thing that I do C Dm F C Dm F C Dm F C Dm F Bells ring in the tower Wolves howl in the hills Chalkmarks show up On a few high windowsills And a rabbit gives up somewhere And a dozen hawks descend Every moment leads toward Its own sad end, yeah C Dm F C Dm F Ships loosed from their moorings Capsize and then they're gone Sailors with no captains watch a while and then move on And an agent crests the shadows And I head in her direction All roads lead toward The same blocked intersection I am coming home to you With my own blood in my mouth and I am coming home to you If it's the last thing that I do C Dm F C Dm F C Dm F C Dm F C