Dark Days

A D A Dark days ridin' on a stone cold heart D A Break my will, tear us apart D A Lone candle burnin' in a pitch black room D A Shuts out many but saves just a few D Can't drink from the river when the river's run dry A D A Yeah, the writings on the wall were written by the blind D I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done A D A Being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones D These are dark days dark A days D A And I have questions and I have doubts D A When I touch that nerve will you push me down? D A Got my belly hangin' on by a half-cut thread D A Will you cut that too or pull me up instead? D But there's a calm in knowing when your back's against the wall A D A Will you make your peace, will you fight or crawl? D A D I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done A D A Being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones D These are dark days A dark dark days D A D A D There's a calm in knowing when your back's against the wall A D A Will you make your peace, will you fight or crawl? D I swear my bones will turn to ashes before I get done A D A Being thrown to the lions by the righteous ones D These are dark days dark A days D These are dark days dark A days...