Boone Flyer

Em                  C                        Am
They’re riding away, stirring up dust in the light
                        C
They found a place with none of us
        Em                                         C
But the first thing she said sounded peculiar and strained
         Am                                               C
Like she couldn’t believe the words that were shaping the outer lines

Em
Just then the walls opened, just as they promised not to flee
Em
Their plans were turned around and all the little cuts will bleed

          Em                                         Am
Then they ran through the room, panic was blazing in blue
         D                                                       C
Like the blue from the lights came through as they flew past the overturned chairs
         Em                                         Am
And then she leapt above, a silhouette hallowed in light
         D                                             Am                  Em
And like shimmering dust that followed when all of the red beams turned at him

        Em                     C   Am   C
Father, where have you gone?
        Em                     C   Am   C
Mother, what have I done?

Em
She said I swallowed keys, what have you done to keep us in the dark?
Em
Now they’re breaking through and I don’t think that we can hold them off
Em
All these lies, I’m losing count and my head is spinning
Em
Let’s close our eyes and count slow, and all of this will soon be gone

          Em                                          Am
Then they ran through the room, panic was blazing in blue
         D                                                       C
Like the blue from the lights came through as they flew past the overturned chairs
         Em                                         Am
And then she leapt above, a silhouette hallowed in light
         D                                             Am                  Em
And like shimmering dust that followed when all of the red beams turned at him

Em
Called on the phone a tracing line that ran through you and back to me
Em
I can’t believe your nerves to think that I was in the room
Em
Known found and framed love
Em
I dreamt I had chopped the hands that fed
Em
Colby hold your breath, it’s quick, now good luck..

          Em                                          Am
Then they ran through the room, panic was blazing in blue
         D                                                       C
Like the blue from the lights came through as they flew past the overturned chairs
         Em                                         Am
And then she leapt above, a silhouette hallowed in light
         D                                             Am                  Em
And like shimmering dust that followed when all of the red beams turned at him

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