A Walk Through Hell chords by Say Anything

F#m
And if I could swim, I'd swim out to you in the ocean,
                           D
Swim out to where you were floating in the dark.
             F#m
And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the water you're breathing,
                              D
To lend you some air for that heaving, sunken chest.

            A
'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams,
          A
With your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine.
         B7
And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in.

            F#m
And if I was brave, I'd climb up to you on the mountain,
                           D
They led you to drink from their fountain spouting lies.
            F#m
And I'd slay the horrible beast they commissioned
                           D
To steer me away from my mission to your eyes.

            A
And I'd stand there, like a soldier, with my foot upon his chest,
            A
With my grin spread, and my arms out, in my bloodstained Sunday's best,
            Bm
And you'd hold me; I'd remind you who you are under their shell.


   D
I'd walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes
      D
These soles are useless without you
        D
Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue;
   F#m
My soul is useless without you...

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                      F#m
 And if they send a whirlwind, I'd hug it like a harmless little tree.
   F#m
Or an earthquake, I'd calm it, and I'd bring you back to me.
      E
And I'd hold you in my weak arms like a first born.


   D
I'd walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes
      D
These soles are useless without you

       D
Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue;
   F#m
My soul is useless without you...

D
Through hell for you
D
Through hell for you
      E
Without you, without you...
D
Through hell for you.
     E
Without you...
D
Through hell for you

         E
Now I've walked through hell for you.
          D
What's an adventurer to do,
    D
But rest these feet at home with you?