🎶 100 Years

[D5]I believe in you and in our hearts we know the truth
[D5]I believe in love and the darker it gets, the more I do
[D5]Try and fill us with your hate and we will shine a light
[D5]And the days will become endless and never, and never turn to night
And never, and never turn to [Bb5] [G5]night

[F5]Then it's just too much, I [G5]cannot get you close enough
A [D5]hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
And [F5]lord, don't let me break this, [G5]let me hold you lightly
[D5]Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly

[D5]We have no need to fight
[D5]We raise our voices and let our hearts take flight
[D5]Get higher than those planes can fly
[D5]Where the stars do not take sides

[F5]Then it's just too much, I [G5]cannot get you close enough
A [D5]hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
And [F5]lord, don't let me break this, [G5]let me hold you lightly
[D5]Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly

And [F5]then it's just too much, the [G5]streets, they still run with blood
A [D5]hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
And [F5]lord, don't let me break this, [G5]let me hold you lightly
[D5]Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly

I [Gsus2]let him sleep, and as he does
My [Em]held breath fills the room with love
He [Db]hurts in ways I can't describe
My heart [Cb]bends and breaks so many, many [A#]times
And is [B5]born again with each [A#]sunrise
And is [Cb]born again with each [A#]sunrise
[F5] [G5] [D5] [F5] [G5] [D5]
[F5]Funerals were held all over the [G5]city
For you to [D5]bleed into the square
The [F5]women raised as old men [G5]fumbled and cried
[D5]Sorry, we thought you didn't care
And [F5]how does it feel now you can [G5]scratch that itch
[D5]How does it feel?
[F5]Pulled out all your [G5]stitches
[D5]Hubris is a bitch

A hundred [Em] [Db]arms, a hundred [Eb]years
A hundred [Em] [Db]arms, a hundred [Eb]years

And [Em]then it's just too much, the [Db]streets, they still run with blood
A [D5]hundred arms, a hundred years, you can always find me here
And [Em]lord, don't let me break this, [Db]let me hold you lightly
[D5]Give me arms to pray with instead of ones that hold too tightly
[Em] [Db] [Eb] [Em] [Db] [Eb] [Em] [Db] [Eb]
Oh, oh, oh⠀