The Beacon A Fine Frenzy
intro:
D, G, D, Em, D
You say your t[D]ime has come
You're tired of w[A]aking up
Don't be obsc[G]ene, I can't conc[D]eive of
Living with[A]out you
You say you dr[D]ag me down
No one should w[A]ant you now
When I start to cr[G]y, you kiss my [D]eyes and say
I'm not all[A]owed to
B[Em]urning beacon [A]in the night
Can't f[D]eel its heat, or s[G]ee its light
That s[Em]ingle solit[A]ary guide
it m[D]ust get lonely th[G]ere sometimes
You were a ch[D]ild forgot
Lessons of l[A]ove untaught
Now no embr[G]ace can quite repl[D]ace
The one that never f[A]ound you
I was raised t[D]enderly
All that was t[A]aught to me
I will appl[G]y, your parents tr[D]ied
but they didn't know h[A]ow to
B[Em]urning beacon [A]in the night
Can't f[D]eel its heat, or s[G]ee its light
That s[Em]ingle solit[A]ary guide
D G D, G, D, G, D
it must get lonely there sometimes
Let me st[G]and by you[D]
The honor is m[G]ine[D]
Let me stand b[G]y you[D]
G D G, D, G
Loneliest light, loneliest light, loneliest light
B[Em]urning beacon [A]in the night
Can't f[D]eel its heat, or s[G]ee its light
That s[Em]ingle solit[A]ary guide
it m[D]ust get lonely th[G]ere sometimes[D]
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