Hot Water Music — Bury Us All

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[Intro]
A F#m E x2

[Verse 1]
A              F#m                             E
I was shaking, couldn't make it through a dark hall
A                     F#m                  E
I never knew the bell ringing was the last call

[Pre-Chorus]
F#m
If I could wake up
E                            A
Without feeling like running away from

Everything that's crumbling
F#m                    E               B
And coming down on our head to bury us all

[Chorus]
B              E             C#m        A
Those days are over now, and out of the fold
A             E                 C#m            A
Searching for solid ground, but can't find the stone
B              E             C#m           A
Those days are over now, but flowers still grow
B              E              C#m           A
Searching for solid ground, a place to call home
B               E
A place to call home

[Verse 2]
A             F#m                      E
A piece of my mind hidden here in each line
A                    F#m              E
Every time there may never be a next time

[Pre-Chorus]
F#m
If I could wake up
E                            A
Without feeling like running away from

Everything that's crumbling
F#m                    E               B
And coming down on our head to bury us all

[Chorus]
B              E             C#m        A
Those days are over now, and out of the fold
A             E                 C#m            A
Searching for solid ground, but can't find the stone
B              E             C#m           A
Those days are over now, but flowers still grow
B              E              C#m           A
Searching for solid ground, a place to call home
B               E
A place to call home

C#m E B x2
A

[Bridge]
C#m       E          B
There's a light that we follow
C#m E          B
It defines who we are
C#m       E             B
There's a place that we carry our weight
A
For the taste that is fleeting and gone

[Chorus]
B              E             C#m        A
Those days are over now, and out of the fold
A             E                 C#m            A
Searching for solid ground, but can't find the stone
B              E             C#m           A
Those days are over now, but flowers still grow
B              E              C#m           A
Searching for solid ground, a place to call home
B               E
A place to call home