The Artist In The AmbulanceCifra

Thrice

Em                                         C 
Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal 
                                      G 
Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel 
                                 D 
My world goes black before I feel an angel lift me up 
     Em                   C 
And I open bloodshot eyes into fluorescent white 
   G                                   D 
They flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and 
     Em 
I am gooone 


( C  G  D ) 

   Em                                   C 
Now I lay here owing my life to a stranger 
                       G 
And I realize that empty words are not enough 
       D 
I'm left here with the question of just 
Em                         C 
What have I to show except the promises I never kept? 
  G                               D 
I lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets 


  C                              Em    D 
I hope that I will never let you down 
   C                               Em       D             C 
I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound 

( Em  C  G  D ) 

Em                                                 C 
Look around and you'll see that at times it feels like no one really cares 
G                                                        D 
It gets me down but I'm still gonna try to do what's right, I know that 
       Em                         C 
There's A difference between sleight of hand, and giving everything you have 
G                                                     D 
There's a line drawn in the sand, I'm working up the will to cross it and 

  C                               Em    D 
I hope that I will never let you down 
   C                                 Em       D         C 
I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound 

Em 
Rhetoric can't raise the dead 
             D        C            D 
I'm sick of always talking when there's no change 
Em 
Rhetoric can't raise the dead 
             D           C             D 
I'm sick of empty words, let's lead and not follow 

Em                                           C 
Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal 
                                        G 
Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel 
                           D 
My world goes black before I feel an angel steal me from the 
Em                                 C 
Greedy jaws of death and chance, and pull me in with steady hands 
         G                        D 
They've given me a second chance, the artist in the ambulance 

  C                              Em    D 
I hope that I will never let you down 
   C                                Em         D          C 
I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound 
    Em     D                 C     Em      D       C 
Can we pick you off the ground, more than flashing lights and sound 

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