Broken Yolk In Western Sky

G D Cadd9 A7sus4 Broken yoke in western sky, my stomach turned, my mouth went dry G D I knew I'd never known fear before G D Cadd9 A7sus4 I press my bones into the seat, took one last look at you next to me G D C G I kicked open the sliding door and I threw myself out on the road C G torn flesh and broken bones Em A7 C G on the shoulders patchy grass; I faded into your past G D Cadd9 A7sus4 I know it was a cowardly thing to do and that an explanation is not an excuse G D G D Cadd9 A7sus4 I just want you to understand that love is only a type of greed of equal portions want need G D C G and you cannot divorce the two and I could not sleep at all C G Em A7 C G