Tom: Gm

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
D#                  Cm
I lose what I love most
D#                   Cm
Did you know I was lost until you found me
 

Gm                           D#5
Stroke of luck or gift from God?
Gm                           D#5
The hand of fate or devil's claws?
Gm                         D#5
>From below or saints above?
Gm          D#5
You came to me
Gm                       D#5
Here comes the cold again
Gm                   D#5
I feel it closing in
Gm                   D#5
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
D#                   Cm
These are the rules I make
   D#                  Cm
Our chains were meant to break

You'll never change me
 

Gm                    D#5
Here comes the cold again
Gm               D#5
I feel it closing in
Gm                    D#5
You're falling down and all around me, falling
 

Gm                           D#5
Stroke of luck or gift from God?
Gm                           D#5
The hand of fate or devil's claws?