Capo 1
TOne [G]
[C]your twisted [D]fog mixed ivory [G]tones
i [Am]will be frank i’m [D]far from home [G]
[C]your harvest [D]comes from someone’s [G]field
their [Am]blood poured out and [D]painted the [G]yield
[C]can you blame me for [D]loving your sweet [G]words?
i [Am]did not know i [D]signed a [G]curse
[C]you cut down [D]trees to build bridges [G]there
but [Am]concrete [D]life is void of [G]air
[C]this time i’m [D]gone i’ve lost re[G]morse
i’ll [Am]save it for the [D]judge on the white [G]horse
[C]can you blame me for [D]loving your sweet [G]words?
i [Am]did not know i [D]signed a [G]curse
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