pain of salvation
no way
B E
there is no way that you can love her like i do .
Em B
oh no , there is no way – i see through you .
G# A
’cause when i hold her in the night ,
F# G
all that is wrong will become right .
Gm E
and i know that she feels it , too ,
G B
’cause no – one loves her like i do .
E Em B E
but still i’m crying , feels like bleeding from two self – inflicted wounds .
E Em B
feels like dying , feels like dying . . .
but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
there is now way that you could touch her like i do .
oh no , she thinks of me when she’s with you .
she wants it gently like a child ,
but play her right and she goes wild .
but you can never ask her why ,
no , then she will close up and deny .
but still i’m bleeding this old road salt from my self – inflicted eyes .
slowly scarring and corroding , to thaw this young heart of ice .
and i’m kneeling , yes i’m kneeling . . . but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
i can see how you would need her to spice up your grind .
i can see why she moves you – knocks you out of orbit and mind .
and i can see how you need her to save you from yourself .
unmeshing you from your grid , to dust you off on your shelf .
but i can’t see why she needs you .
no .
i can’t see that at all .
you’d have something that i don’t?
would that be possible?
would that be possible?
would that be possible?
would that be possible?
pain of salvation
no way
B E
there is no way that you can love her like i do .
Em B
oh no , there is no way – i see through you .
G# A
’cause when i hold her in the night ,
F# G
all that is wrong will become right .
Gm E
and i know that she feels it , too ,
G B
’cause no – one loves her like i do .
E Em B E
but still i’m crying , feels like bleeding from two self – inflicted wounds .
E Em B
feels like dying , feels like dying . . .
but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
there is now way that you could touch her like i do .
oh no , she thinks of me when she’s with you .
she wants it gently like a child ,
but play her right and she goes wild .
but you can never ask her why ,
no , then she will close up and deny .
but still i’m bleeding this old road salt from my self – inflicted eyes .
slowly scarring and corroding , to thaw this young heart of ice .
and i’m kneeling , yes i’m kneeling . . . but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
but i’ll live!
i can see how you would need her to spice up your grind .
i can see why she moves you – knocks you out of orbit and mind .
and i can see how you need her to save you from yourself .
unmeshing you from your grid , to dust you off on your shelf .
but i can’t see why she needs you .
no .
i can’t see that at all .
you’d have something that i don’t?
would that be possible?
would that be possible?
would that be possible?
would that be possible?
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