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Intro:
C F (x4)
    C                     F
The blood runs down my legs
    Am                 G                 F
I'm soaked through and through but I'm indifferent
            C                F
and there's thunder in my head
  Am           G                     F
I can't hear a thing but it makes no difference.
Eb              F           C
Because now the empire will fall
Eb           F             C
and we'll be blamed for it all
and I wouldn't have it any other way
Interlude:
C F Am G F G (x2) C
                     F
The house went up in flames
    Am        G                  F
and I sat and watched you from a distance
    C                         F
the wood creek didn't complain
        Am           G               F
and the walls folded in and took her with them
Eb          F           C
And now the empire will fall
Eb           F             C
and we'll be blamed for it all
and I wouldn't have it any other way
Interlude:
C F Am G F G (x2) C
               E
Lost along the way
      Am            G               F
quiet nights grassy roads abandoned homes
        G        C
and the smell of bones
            E
but I don't mind
           Am      G             F
as long as you are along for the ride
            G         C
because you feel like home
              F
you feel like home
        G         C
and you feel like home
                    F
cause you feel like home
          G         C
cause you feel like home
          E
abandoned sky
           Am                   G                F
a flock of birds some scattered clouds and not a wind
        G         C                    E
and the sounds of light, down in these fields
              Am              G              F
we don't have much beyond the clothes on our backs
       G          C
but it feels like home
                  F
but it feels like home
       G          C
but it feels like home
                  F
and it feels like home
       G     C
and it feels like
                       F                                G        C
all the drafts another train has crashed the smoke runs from its sides
                         F                          G    Am
and I just pushed the remains aside and the piles a mile high
        G                        F             C           Am
i might lose these hands there's never a guarantee
         G              F                                          C
and if i fall to pieces i would like to choose where i would land