Senecas Silence

Am E Am Em F Dm E Oh, it touches, itches, bites, and wastes the time F Am Dm Em F Trying not to be in love with what is mine G With sirens singing Eadd9 Am G F Dm Esus4 E ah------ F C Dm C/E F G ah------- E Am Em F Dm E All the big things that we hate, we cry about F Am Dm Em F G Will turn to gold if we just leave them out C Then let's hope E/Ab His silence Fm C Is with us tonight C I'll bring E/Ab The camera Fm C Can you hold the light? Eadd9 Am G F Dm Esus4 E ah------ F C Dm C/E F G ah------- E Am Em F Dm E The dusty pages of the book that wakes the dead F Am Dm Em F G Say don't hold dear the times that we once had E Am Em F Dm E It's a pleasure hoping for the things to come F Am Dm Em F G A little patience and the blood will run C Then let's hope E/Ab His silence Fm C Is with us tonight C I'll bring E/Ab The poison Fm C Can you bring the knife? C E/Ab Fm C C E/Ab Fm C