Dogpile

E F#m D E F#m D A D E Racking up the salt to feed desire F#m D From the bottom of the dogpile A D E Trying anything at all C#m D For the first time in a long while A D E Staring in the mouth that cleaned me out F#m D Breathing the second hand opinion A D E Weathering in arrested hell C#m D Hopeless with infinite distractions A Bm F#m Bm Unless, you can let me in A Bm F#m Bm My senses trust not going where I've been E F#m D E F#m D A D E Try to find a light to leave behind F#m D Riding the railing of the sideline A D E What exhumes me from the wire C#m D Does nothing hold you in the meanwhile A D E Living between gaps of sunken trams F#m D And empty over-stimulation A D E Where is middle on the map C#m D What is the change without a nation A Bm F#m Bm If you can let me in A Bm F#m Bm By pure dumb luck I've gotten where i'm going A B D F#m G# D A D E Try to find a light to light to leave behind F#m D Try to find a fire that bakes the eyes A D E Most people's thoughts are filled with time C#m D A What the hell is happening with mine