Capo 5th fret

Standard (EADGBE)

I have heard the wall and worried of the gospel

Ferry faust it crossed a void

I have married broken spoke charging smoke wheels

Spit and swallowed opioids

I am the driver at the wheel of the order

Marching circles at the gate

My eyes have seen the fury

So flattered by fate

Tonight I'd rather count the warm fuse ?

Subtract the silence of myself

I would rather choose a million mind of mystery

Be just the rigor for my health

I wonder why strange rhymes overpower me

Toss the chimneys in the sea

I believe I've seen the finger

To hide extremity

Please come closer to the feather smooth lens fry

Sadness is my luxury

Will you wear torn the cold come before I die

More aware of it than me

Without the glowing stone

The kids are unabashed

Loneliness postponed

My eyes deceiving glory

I was born to die alone

Alone