F G Here comes the end, of the futureC F If we're already gonersAm G Why wait any longerC F Am G Am C For something to crack open?F Am G Here comes the end, I brought no offeringC F I lied to my confessorAm C G I fear small childrenC F Am G I fear curious elders [Chorus]F C I meant to sing the truthAm But the truth didn’t rhymeF G C Am You unknowable, a sly moon smileF Call me holyG C Am G F C Throw another poem into the fire [Verse 2]F Am G Here comes the end, no white ship, no sunsetC F Am I could fake wise, make brave eyesG But I know nothingC F Am G I was never trying to be saved or, do the saving [Chorus]F G Only meant to sing the truthC Am When that truth didn't rhymeF G I'll take what I deserveC Am I’ll bide my timeF Call me holyG C Am G F C F Am G C F Am G Throw another poem into the fire [Chorus]F G I meant to sing the truthC Am But the truth didn't rhymeF G C Am You unknowable, a sly moon smileF Call me holyG C Am F Throw another poem into the fire
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