The Dying Light

Sam Fender

  • Bb
  • Cm
  • Eb
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  • F
  • Fsus4
  • Gm
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Tom:
Bb Gm F Eb [Verse 1]
Bb This town is a world of waifs and strays
Gm Comedy giants, penniless heroes
F Dead men at the bar, I've drank with them all
Eb Through misadventure and drag
Bb But I'm alone here
Gm Even though I'm physically not
F And those dead boys are always there
Eb Eb There's more every year [Instrumental]
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb [Verse 2]
Bb Fsus4 Maybe I could use a hand
Cm Eb Bb Fsus4 I must admit I'm out of bright ideas to keep the hell at bay
Cm Eb Distractions only last a day
Bb Fsus4 The night is so impossible
Cm Eb It haunts the few who dare to look
Bb Fsus4 Its marks are so hereditary
Cm Eb I'm terrified of having kids
Bb Fsus4 But I'm damnеd if I give up tonight
Cm Eb I must repel thе dying light
Bb Fsus4 For Mam and Dad and all my pals
Cm Eb Bb For all the ones who didn't make the night [Outro]
Fsus4 Cm Eb
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb Oh-oh
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb Yeah
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb Oh, oh-oh
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb Oh-oh
Bb Fsus4 Cm Eb Hey-hey, hey-hey
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