When The Paint Goes Darker Still

Am Am B Dm Am I am just a weary singer Am B Dm E Moving through this world of ills Am B Dm Am Hark the choir of predecessors E G C When the paint grows darker still Am B Dm Am Once I found a golden trumpet Am B Dm E In the mash of an old landfill Am B Dm Am Now I play for the spirits E G C When the paint grows darker still F G C Bb Winter waited in my garden F G C G When the sun did refuse to shine F G C Bb Honeybees all in a slumber F G C G Skies filled up the sea F G C G Falling down on me Am B Dm Am Am B Dm E Am B Dm Am E G C F G C Bb Winter waited in my garden F G C G When the sun did refuse to shine F G C Bb Honeybees all in a slumber F G C G Skies filled up the sea F G C G Falling down on me Am B Dm Am See his eyes turn to stained glass Am B Dm E Head to toe in a black roadkill Am B Dm Am Here I am for your judgement E G C G When the paint grows darker still E G C G When the paint grows darker still E G C When the paint grows darker still