To The Hills

G#m7 E B G#m7 E B G#m7 E B This walk I'm on is a daunting one G#m7 E B But when I'm done I'll melt into the sun E G#m7 What have I become? E B A marauder without a gun G#m7 E B This sinking ship has taken my friends down with it G#m7 E B But I'll stick around 'til what's lost has been found E G#m7 What else is there to do E B But to see this ramble through G#m7 Well, I look around in search of the source E B Of the sound that's led me far away from home G#m7 But there's nothing but air and a cold sweet stare, E B Your subtle cries as you realize I'm gone G#m7 E B G#m7 E B G#m7 E B But I'm not too far, just in a place you can't quite see G#m7 E B If you miss me still, look to the hills G#m7 E B Look to the hills B