F F F Cmi F Some of them standing, some were waiting in lineF Cmi Es As if there was something that they thought they might findCmi B F Cmi Taking some strength from the feelings that always were sharedCmi F B And in the background, the eyes that just staredF Cmi F What was it brought you out here in the darkF Cmi Es Was it your only way of making your markCmi B F Cmi Did you get rid of all the voices in your headCmi F B Do you now miss them and the things that they saidG Dmi G On your own admission you raised up the knifeG Dmi F And you brought it down ending another man's lifeDmi C G Dmi When it was done you just threw down the bladeDmi G C While the red blood spread wider like the anger you madeG Dmi G I don't want this anger that's burning in meG Dmi F It's something from which it's so hard to be freeDmi C G Dmi But none of the tears that we cry in sorrow or rageDmi G C Can make any difference, or turn back the pageG Dmi G G Dmi F Dmi C G Dmi Dmi G C