[Intro] E|----------------------------| B|-3--1---0------3--1---0-----| G|-----------2------------2---| D|----------------------------| A|----------------------------| E|----------------------------| [Verse] E|--------------| B|-3--1---0-----| G|-----------2--| D|--------------| A|--------------| E|--------------| (repeat x6)I believe in you and in our hearts we know the truth And I believe in love and the darker it gets, the more I do Try and fill us with your hate and we will shine a light And the days will become endless and never, and never turn to night And never, and never turn to nightBb D [Chorus]F Then it's just too muchG I cannot get you close enoughDsus4 A hundred arms, a hundred yearsDsus4 You can always find me hereF And, Lord, don't let me break thisG Let me hold it lightlyDsus4 Give me arms to pray withDsus4 Instead of ones that hold too tightly[Verse 2] E|--------------| B|-3--1---0-----| G|-----------2--| D|--------------| A|--------------| E|--------------| (repeat x6)We have no need to fight We raise our voices and let our hearts take flight Get higher than those planes can fly Where the stars do not take sides [Chorus]F Then it's just too muchG I cannot get you close enoughDsus4 A hundred arms, a hundred yearsDsus4 You can always find me hereF And, Lord, don't let me break thisG Let me hold it lightlyDsus4 Give me arms to pray withDsus4 Instead of ones that hold too tightly [Chorus]F And then it's just too muchG The streets, they still run with bloodDsus4 A hundred arms, a hundred yearsDsus4 You can always find me hereF And, Lord, don't let me break thisG Let me hold it lightlyDsus4 Give me arms to pray withDsus4 Instead of ones that hold too tightly [Verse 3]F I let him sleep and as he doesG My held breath fills the room with loveDsus4 Hurts in ways I can't describeG My heart bends and breaks so many, many timesG Dsus4 And is born again with each sunriseG F And is born again with each sunriseF G Dsus4F G Dsus4 (Ha! Ha!) [Interlude]F G Funerals were held all over the cityDsus4 The youth bleed in the squareF G And women raged as old men fumbled and criedDsus4 "We're sorry, we thought you didn't care, oh."F G And how does it feel now you've scratched that itch?Dsus4 How does it feel?F G And pulled out all your stitchesDsus4 Hubris is a bitchF G Dsus4 A hundred arms, a hundred yearsF G Dsus4 A hundred arms, a hundred years [Chorus]F And then it's just too muchG The streets, they still run with bloodDsus4 A hundred arms, a hundred yearsDsus4 You can always find me hereF And, Lord, don't let me break thisG Let me hold it lightlyDsus4 Give me arms to pray withDsus4 Instead of ones that hold too tightly
100 Years
Florence + The Machine
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