Who Would Leave Their Son Out In The Sun

G Em C Cm Em G Em It's time that all these things that I do, no matter what C Cm Em Become things of the past G Em It's time that all these things that I wish I could forget C Cm Join in the ranks Em Of things I regret C D B7 But there aren't enough archangels in the sky to come down (and) Em To make me feel right C D I'm miserable whenever I think of it Em And I think of it all the time C D You could part their feathered wings and have your way with them B7 Em Just like you do to all of us, all the time C What point is there in pushing on D Em When all you push against is a brick wall? Em