Even When The Sun Is Dead chords by Glaive

♫ Intro:

       C
If you asked, I'd oblige, I would die in your arms
       G
And if Heaven and Hell are only miles apart
            C
And there's fog on the road and my high-beams are on
           G
I muttered prose as a joke and my high-beams were on
           Gm           C             G
And if you asked, I'd oblige, I would drown in your wake
           Gm       C           G
I've heard Heaven itself was not mine to obtain
         Gm             C                G
But they lied, oh, they lied, 'cause I've seen it in your face
        Gm              C              G
And the high-beams were on, bet they'r? still on to this day

♫ Verse:
C
 Can't help it but be scared a bit
                                G
But **** m , I'm scared all the time (Ohoo-ohoo)
                                             C
Recently, I've realized that death is not an opposite, suppose it's just a part of life
    G                                                                                   Gm  C
I envy all of the little things (Ohoo-ohoo, ohoo-ohoo), the dirt, the air, the fathers' eyes.
            G                             Gm              C
'Cause they know you more than I ever will, no matter how hard I try

No matter how hard I try

♫ Chorus:
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It really gets to me some nights that I have it all except for time
   Gm             C                     G
It really gets to me some nights that I have it all except for time
   Gm             C                     G
It really gets to me some nights that I have it all except for time
Gm            C                     G
Even when the sun is dead, will you tell them how hard I tried?

(No matter how hard I tried)

Instrumental ♫ Break:
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♫ Outro:
       C
If you asked, I'd oblige, I would die in your arms
       G
And if Heaven and Hell are only miles apart
            C
And there's fog on the road and my high-beams are on
           G
I muttered prose as a joke and my high-beams were on