Chelsea

Introduction Em Esus2 C D Em Esus2 C D The scriptures I preach were written for you, Em Esus2 C D The gods that I serve exist only because you asked them to Em Esus2 C D You’ve found new religion in your bottles and bruises Em Esus2 C D left on the arms of anyone who’s got anything left to offer you. Em Esus2 C D Em Esus2 Can I come home yet? C D Or did you change the locks again? Em Esus2 C D It gets dark earlier now and it’s harder to forget the light of you. Em Esus2 C D Am I preaching to the choir or have they gone home now too? Em Esus2 C D Left me alone with crucifixes and the wine we said was you. Em Esus2 C D I walk the pews of oak and cherry, craving the heat of the congregation. Em Esus2 C D Em Esus2 C D There’s a draft from the stained glass window; it's too fragile to be closed again. Em Esus2 C D Em I stand on street corners handing out small bound books about your hands to passersby. Esus2 C D and though their eyes rarely meet mine, I am connected to them. Em Esus2 They’re all busy, going somewhere important C D and I am standing in their way Em Esus2 C D Em Esus2 C D but I know at least now I’ll have played a part in someone else’s day. Em Esus2 C D Am I preaching to the choir or have they gone home now too? Em Esus2 C D Left me alone with crucifixes and the wine we said was you. Em Esus2 C D I walk the pews of oak and cherry, craving the heat of the congregation. Em Esus2 C D Em Esus2 C D There’s a draft from the stained glass window; it's too fragile to be closed again. Em Esus2 C D Not again, not again not again. Em Esus2 C D Am I preaching to the choir or have they gone home now too? Em Esus2 C D Left me alone with crucifixes and the wine we said was you. Em Esus2 C D I walk the pews of oak and cherry, craving the heat of the congregation. Em Esus2 C D There’s a draft from the stained glass window; it's too fragile to be closed again.