Текст песни Cult of Youth - Weary

F C F C
E F G Am
F G Am

F C F C
Drawing closer with most every breath

E F
she had found the notion queer in fact

G Am
and left it by the bed

F G Am
she had barely found a place to rest her head

Am
we are not weary

Em
we are not welcome any more

Am
and if the dawn should never break

Em
she found that she could never be

F
so full of grief

C
full of grief

F
full of grief

C E
full of grief

Am
She was thrown out with the dogs

Em
and was feeding off their anger to a frenzy

Am
as they vainly licked their chops

oh so stubborn as an ox

C
She had grown to see the light

E
In the vanity of night


F G Am
There was nothing but a handshake left to bind

F G Am
she had blown it past the cobwebs of her mind

Am
we are not weary

Em
we are not welcome any more

Am
and if the dawn should never break

Em
she found that she could never be

F
so full of grief

C
full of grief

F
full of grief

C E
full of grief