A                                D       
And if I could swim, I'd swim out to you in the ocean,
                           E               D
Swim out to where you were floating in the dark.
             A                                     D    
And if I was blessed, I'd walk on the water you're breathing,
                              E               D
To lend you some air for that heaving, sunken chest.


            D                D             Gbm           A
'Cause they chose you as the model for their empty little dreams,
          D                                Gbm         A
With your new head and your legs spread like a filthy magazine.
         D                     D          A
And they hunt you, and they gut you, and you give in.


             A                                  D    
And if I was brave, I'd climb up to you on the mountain,
                                  E                 D    - Dsus4 -
They led you to drink from their fountain spouting lies.
          A                           D    
And I'd slay the horrible beast they commissioned
                          E               D     - Dsus4 -
To steer me away from my mission to your eyes.
         D                                    Gbm           A
And I'd stand there, like a soldier, with my foot upon his chest,
         D                                   Gbm                   A
With my grin spread, and my arms out, in my bloodstained Sunday's best,
           D                              Gbm              D
And you'd hold me; I'd remind you who you are under their shell.


    D            A        E           Gbm                   D
I'd walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes
      A         E       Gbm     D
These soles are useless without you
        A        E            Gbm       D
Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue;
   A       E       Gbm             - D -
My soul is useless without you...


                     D                          Gbm              A
And if they send a whirlwind, I'd hug it like a harmless little tree.
       D                                Gbm              A
Or an earthquake, I'd calm it, and I'd bring you back to me.
         D                              Gbm
And I'd hold you in my weak arms like a first born.


    D            A        E           Gbm                   D
I'd walk through hell for you, let it burn right through my shoes
      A         E       Gbm     D
These soles are useless without you
        A        E            Gbm       D
Through hell for you, let the torturing ensue;
   A       E       Gbm             - D -
My soul is useless without you...


Through hell for you
Through hell for you
Without you, without you...
Through hell for you.
Without you...
Through hell for you


         D              A        E
Now I've walked through hell for you.
          Gbm           D
What's an adventurer to do,
    A          E       Gbm             - D -
But rest these feet at home with you?    
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