Mumford & Sons - For those below

^DHelpl^Emess, she ^Bm7lies ac^A7ross the st^Dairs ^DHaunting your d^Emays, co^Bm7nsumi^A7ng your pra^Dyers ^DThere will be h^Emealing, but don't ^Bm7force this g^A7irl to sta^Dnd As she's c^Dounting the c^Emeilings, with pale v^Bm7oice and tre^A7mbling han^Dds

^EmYou told me life was l^A7ong, but n^Dow that it's g^Gone, You f^Dind yourself on ^Emtop, as the l^F#meader of a flo^Gck ^A7Called to be a rock for those bel^Dow ^{D7 G Gm D Em A7 D}

^DWhispered n^Emotes from the ^Bm7piano in the c^A7orner of the ro^Dom ^DHold your th^Emroat, is that h^Bm7ealing that you're he^A7aring in her tun^De? ^DWanting ch^Emange, but l^Bm7oving her j^A7ust as she li^Des Is the b^Durden of the ^Emman who's b^Bm7uilt his l^A7ife on lo^Dve

^EmYou told me life was l^A7ong, but n^Dow that it's g^Gone, You f^Dind yourself on ^Emtop, as the l^F#meader of a flo^Gck ^A7Called to be a rock for those bel^Dow ^{D7 G Gm D Em A7 D}

^Em7I'll be locked up and st^A7ored ^Em7In a lavender w^A7ard ^Em7'Cause my mind is just ^A7like hers, just as br^Em7oken, just as crippled, just as bu^A7rned And then I f^Dind myself on ^Emtop, as the l^F#meader of a flo^Gck ^A7Called to be a rock for those bel^Dow ^{D7 G Gm D Em A7 D}