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+ (F4)- (F2)Gm
Hanging by threads of palest silver
I could have stayed that way forever
Bad blood and ghosts wrapped tight around me
Nothing could ever seem to touch me
Eb Cm
I lose what I love most
Eb Cm
Did you know I was lost until you found me
Gm Eb5
Stroke of luck or gift from God?
Gm Eb5
The hand of fate or devil's claws?
Gm Eb5
>From below or saints above?
Gm Eb5
You came to me
Gm Eb5
Here comes the cold again
Gm Eb5
I feel it closing in
Gm Eb5
It's falling down and all around me, falling
Gm
You say that you'll be there to catch me
Or will you only try to trap me
Eb Cm
These are the rules I make
Eb Cm
Our chains were meant to break
You'll never change me
Gm Eb5
Here comes the cold again
Gm Eb5
I feel it closing in
Gm Eb5
You're falling down and all around me, falling
Gm Eb5
Stroke of luck or gift from God?
Gm Eb5
The hand of fate or devil's claws?
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