[Verse 1]
E B E C#m
In the bigger picture I’ve been painted out
B E B E
Cracks in the earth blacken the sea
B
No canvas is reserved for me
G#m C#m E
Look up close and try to see
B E B
In every stroke lies past alone
[Chrous]
E A E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to bone
B A
The ink has dried and words reveal
E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to the bone
B C#m
It’s too easy to admit defeat
[Interlude]
C# E
[Verse 2]
E B D#m
You aren’t a child fighting in a war
B C#m
Son please don’t tell me that this is bored
B
Tear your things out from the earth
E A
Long departed we’re so short sighted
[Chorus]
E A E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to bone
B A
The ink has dried and words reveal
E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to the bone
B C#m
It’s too easy to admit defeat
[Bridge]
A
My tongue has sung around the world
E
But its heard in all the power of words
B
It can not be, It can not count
C#m
So now its a sadistic power in me
A
My tongue has sung around the world
E
But it’s heard in all the power of words
B
So hell turned and birthed all means
E
We’re all the earth’s disease
[Outro]
E
Too close to home
F#
Cutting too close to bone
C#m
The ink has dried and words reveal
E C#m
Too close to home
F#
Cutting too close to the bone
E
It’s too easy to admit defeat
[Verse 1]
E B E C#m
In the bigger picture I’ve been painted out
B E B E
Cracks in the earth blacken the sea
B
No canvas is reserved for me
G#m C#m E
Look up close and try to see
B E B
In every stroke lies past alone
[Chrous]
E A E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to bone
B A
The ink has dried and words reveal
E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to the bone
B C#m
It’s too easy to admit defeat
[Interlude]
C# E
[Verse 2]
E B D#m
You aren’t a child fighting in a war
B C#m
Son please don’t tell me that this is bored
B
Tear your things out from the earth
E A
Long departed we’re so short sighted
[Chorus]
E A E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to bone
B A
The ink has dried and words reveal
E C#m
Too close to home
E
Cutting too close to the bone
B C#m
It’s too easy to admit defeat
[Bridge]
A
My tongue has sung around the world
E
But its heard in all the power of words
B
It can not be, It can not count
C#m
So now its a sadistic power in me
A
My tongue has sung around the world
E
But it’s heard in all the power of words
B
So hell turned and birthed all means
E
We’re all the earth’s disease
[Outro]
E
Too close to home
F#
Cutting too close to bone
C#m
The ink has dried and words reveal
E C#m
Too close to home
F#
Cutting too close to the bone
E
It’s too easy to admit defeat
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