Anvil

A B E F#m
A B D

[Chorus]
A          E   F#m          A  
Fifty-two bricks stared me dead
         E   C#m
 in the face
             A    E F#m     A   
While this anvil hung, hung over
     E    C#m
 my head patiently waiting

[Verse]
A                            
There's nothing left for us in 
   Bm
Denver tonight
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D                              E
Let's finish up the drive and scrape
 up the rest of our lives
A                        Bm
Feeling nauseous at the thought of 
trying to rebuild
D                     E
But it's all that we know and 
there's a debt to kill

[Chorus]
A          E   F#m          A  
Fifty-two bricks stared me dead
         E   C#m
 in the face
             A    E F#m     A   
While this anvil hung, hung over
     E    C#m
 my head patiently waiting

[Otro]
A        Bm                   D 
So much encouragement leaves us 
          E
thinking we could be the ones
A        Bm                  D
So much encouragement leaves us 
thinking
A           D               A
Us thinking We could be the ones