Sleeping At Last - Anger

Like wildfire^{G#m A} It starts in my ^C#mchest The silence grows ^Blou^Eder ^ARinging out in my head ^C#mI feel the Earth shaking ^Aunder my f^C#meet I ^Bfeel the pressure ^Ebuilding until I can't ^Abreathe And it takes ^C#meverything ^F#m

^C#mIt all spills ^F#mout Reckless but ^C#mhonest words ^Bleave my ^Emouth Like kero^Asene on the flame of doubt I couldn't ^C#mmake it right ^A Al^C#marms will ^F#msound But it's too late ^C#mfor holy ^G#mwater n^Eow Sooner or ^Alater the fire dies down I'll open up my eyes ^C#m

And I'll^A try and find the^F#m image of ^EGod ^AIn mountains made of ash and clouds of ^F#msmoke ^{A F#m B} It's ^Afight or flight Buried ^Bin my ^Emind ^C#mIt's fight or fl^Aight It keeps^B my mind ^Acold ^C#m

But I ^Afeel it ^F#mbreak With just one mis^C#mstep down a ^Bfire escape And suddenly I'm som^Aeone that prays A last minute man of ^C#mfaith But I'll leave behind ^F#mmiles and miles of ^Bjagged lines Upon the surface of ^Athe Divine I wish I could set them ^C#mstraight ^B Till it^C#m all spills out ^F#mReckless but honest words ^G#mleave my mouth ^BLike kerosene on the ^Aflame of doubt I just couldn't make it ^C#mright ^AAlarms will ^F#msound But it's too late^C#m for holy ^Bwater now Sooner or later the^A fire dies down In my eyes ^C#magain