Slow Burn

from heathen F Am here shall we live in this terrible town F Am where the price for our eyes shall squeeze them tight like a fist F Am and the walls shall have eyes and the doors shall have ears F Am but we’ll dance in the dark and they’ll play with our lives Dm Am like a slow burn leading us on and on and on Dm Am like a slow burn turning us round and round and round A# Gm but who are we so small in times such as these F Am slow burn F Am slow burn Solo : F Am F Am F Am oh , these are the days these are the strangest of all F Am these are the nights these are the darkest to fall F Am but who knows echoes in tenement halls F Am who knows though the years snare them all Dm Am like a slow burn leading us on and on and on Dm Am like a slow burn turning us round and round and upside down A# Gm there’s fear over there there’s fear over ground F Am slow burn F Am slow burn Dm Am like a slow burn leading us on and on and on Dm Am like a slow burn turning us round and round and round A# Gm and here are we at the center of it all F Am slow burn F Am slow burn F Am slow burn