Em7 G D When everything's said and done You're all I really haveA Em7 In the midst of these setting suns the city lights at bestG D Are portraits of my friends but they don't make amendsEm7 G D A For this ridiculous mess Pre Chorus (or verse 2)Em7 G So I will float on every word you saidD A When the waters of my ghosts they rise above my headEm7 G And I'll stand up on your back in the middle of this seaD A When collectors of my debts they come to sink their teethChorusG D Em7 And it's all I can think about nowG D Em7 it's all I can think about nowG D Em7 it's all I can think aboutG Is how good you are to me Verse 3Em7 G D This body is a hole my flesh one shallow graveA Em7 I am six feet below myself and at my bestG D I still deserve to die but I’ll be glorifiedA In this ridiculous mess Pre Chorus ChorusMain riff throughout E|-------------------12----------------------12-------------------| B|-----10---10----10-----------10---10----10----------------------| G|--11----9----11--------11h12----9----12-------------------------| D|----------------------------------------------------------------| A|----------------------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------------------| B|-----10---10-----10---------10---10-----10----------------------| G|--------9-----------9----------9-----------9--------------------| D|--12----------12---------11----------11-------------------------| A|----------------------------------------------------------------| E|----------------------------------------------------------------|
Setting Suns
John Mark McMillan
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