Tonalité : D# minor
Intro 1
Am
Gm
Am
Gm
F
Am
Yeah,
Verse 1
I admit I've been defiant more than my fair share of times
Which is precisely why
I'm bleeding right in
Gm
I'm reading this rhyme, reaching inside,
Gsus4
seeking to find a reason behind the fleeing and fighting
Am
To see myself succeed is exciting,
and it's exactly a distracting factor such as that that keeps me reliant
Gm
On stagnant fragments of artificial fixtures,
allowing darkness to sheet my eyelids
Gsus4
Am
But then the sun beams the light in to remind me what
we all need in life is a slice of peace and quiet
Gm
Yet it's sad to say the cease from screaming
sirens seem so dull
Cause somewhere there's a slit in the screen door,
Am
an d that's where the infectious insects get in
Causing thought patterns crafted to
adapt after the master
The dwelling rebellion,
Gm
some sort of sorcery enforcement is needed
From the
F
Lord to keep me on course and compliant,
Am
Gm
applying silence
Am
Gm
Am
See, even though I'm sitting
here
Contemplating what I should say to ya
Gm
To fill the space on this blank piece of paper I'm
really simply running from the silence
F
Gm
That wants to com fort the done dirt
Am
With a love and grace
that's ready and willing
To cover the guilt ridden
When it may feel like it's hovering still
Gm
Invading my patience,
permeating the spirit
F
Preventing me from clearly
Am
hearing what's
been said
From the heavily connected
It's not an arbitrary commandment,
Gm
it's a psychological necessity to rest and be still
before the presence of our every essence,
G
Am
remaining relative to what is relevant, instead
of pretending and arrested, living as a requisite,
G
hesitant to represent, which with a requisite
Gm
confession brings forth my selfish, fleshless preference,
causing messages interception
Am
Gm
during an accession
F
Am
Gm
Am
On top of all this,
the ironic twist of my problem is
Gm
Although I got a gift of gab like
quantum projects
Words rarely project toward the
headquarters of bedwarmers
Am
I set forth to snore through the huge
horn of the alarms ringing
Singing war songs,
Gm
yet remaining reluctant to repeat the
Lord's songs
To bring an incomparable peace
to the people I love
G
Am
My love seeps pathetically,
and that's keeping them from reaping heavenly estates
And seeing the great I am
Gm
So how will I stand before the
Son of
Man and angle my neck at least 90
F
degrees perpendicular
Am
With my chin up to face him
without shaking nervously
I'm desperate to emerge from the depths
of the desolacy of silence
Gm
F
Earlier than an emergency has hurled at me
Gm
F
So here's my urgent plea for courage
Am
Gm
to speak
Am
Gm
Am
Silence, it's a communication component,
molded to control the moment.
C
But silence is only golden to those who hold
Gm
Eb
the power to hear divine melodies unfold.
Gm
F
Through the songs of angels
Am
and symphonies of heaven.
Silence, it's a communication component,
molded to control the moment.
C
Gm
But silence is only golden to those who hold the
power to hear divine melodies unfold.
F
Am
Through songs of angels and symphonies of heaven
Gm
Am
Gm
Am
Gm
Am
Gm
Outro 1
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Gm
Am
Gm
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