Depeche Mode - Halo

^DmYou wear guilt Like Shackles on your feet Like a halo in re^Bbmverse I can ^Dmfeel the discounfort in your seat And In your head its ^Bbmworse

^DmThere's a pain A famine in your heart An aching to be f^Bbmree Can't you ^Dmsee All love's luxuries Are here for you and ^Bbmme

^DmAnd when our worlds they fall apart When the walls come tumbli^Bbmn in Love we may deserve i^Amt It Will be worth it^Dm

^DmBring your chains Your lips of tragedy And fall into my ^Bbmarms

^DmAnd when our worlds they fall apart When the walls come tumbli^Bbmn in Love we may deserve i^Amt It Will be worth i^Dmt (x3)