Guts N Teeth

(início)

C   A#*   F   Fm   C   A#*   F   Fm
        C                               A#
I still see my actions ripple, Grinding hope stones into sand,
       F                              Fm
Losing too much kills the lion, Makes mice of many men
C                                 A#
  I watched you suffer too, Stuck steadfast to beliefs,
F                       Fm
  And I'm apart from it,   But woe is me
C                  A#              F
And after all underneath, Ain't we all just guts and teeth?,
Fm            C                     A#           F                   Fm
     Ain't we all just reflections?,   Moving in separate directions
       C                 A#               C...
In our heads, out of our minds and out of time...
                                  A#
... has left a crow's foot brand, Shook me up and beat my hand,
F                             Fm
Taught me some humility, Left little opportunity
    C                              A#
And in the seconds between breath, All my pride means so much less,
    F                                Fm
And it is time that I confess, I'm a part of what went wrong
C                  A#              F
    after all underneath, Ain't we all just guts and teeth?,
Fm            C                     A#           F                   Fm
     Ain't we all just reflections?,   Moving in separate directions
       C                 A#               C
In our heads, out of our minds and out of time
C   A#*   F   Fm   C   A#*   F   Fm
(during the autoharp/accordion? solo)
        C                                A#
Picking up where we last left it, Trying hard to hide your eyes,
          F                              Fm
Shards of shambled nouveau riche, In the pieces of your life
C                                 A#
Backwards ain't no way of living, In a world synced up with sinning,
F                          Fm                                  C...
Hard hearts need forgiving,   Well, it's the only chance we've got
...C               A#              F
              underneath, Ain't we all just guts and teeth?,
Fm            C                     A#           F                   Fm
     Ain't we all just reflections?,   Moving in separate directions
       C                 A#               C (let ring)
In our heads, out of our minds and out of time