No Glory In Regret

G C Am G C G

G
Did you hear the devil laughing
C
From the ambulance passing?
Am                                  G  C  G
Or was that just my troubled mind?
Don't you wanna shake the ground
 C
And tear heaven down?
             Am          G         C   G
Raise your fist to the guilty sky
I've been pouring whiskey in the wind
            Am           C
Burning pictures of my best friends
  G         Am         C      G
Until the ashes cover me like rain
And you meant something to me then
                  C
And you mean something to me now
                 D              Am        G
But some things ain't meant to stay the same

  D
Well Bless our busted hearts
       G               C
Just sinking into the dark
                            Am
Mourning these wasted old sparks
             D
That all disappear
C                D
I never meant to be
       G          C
Your woe-is-me emergency
                 Am
But I ain't dead yet
                  D              G
And I know there ain't no glory in regret

C Am D G

  G
Don't it feel like the truth
               C
Comes at the price of your youth?
                      D                 G
When the hell you've paid ain't quite enough
And God's been making deals
              C
While we're down here spinning our wheels
              Am                  G
And using up our little share of luck
Well you beg the world to know your name
                C
And you get glitter spilling out your veins
                Am                   G
Turn turn turn, babe, I guess it's true
Cause I was standing on a dead end drive
          C
With my pride, thumbing for a ride
                 D               G
And somehow I ended up next to you

D
Well Bless our busted hearts
       G               C
Just sinking into the dark
                            Am
Mourning these wasted old sparks
             D
That all disappear
C                D
I never meant to be
       G          C
Your woe-is-me emergency
                 Am
But I ain't dead yet
                  D              G
And I know there ain't no glory in regret

G C G D G C G D G
 G
Don't it feel like the truth
               C
Comes at the price of your youth?

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