Guts N Teeth

C   A#*   F   Fm   C   A#*   F   Fm

        C                     
I still see my actions ripple, 
          A#
Grinding hope stones into sand,
       F                       
Losing too much kills the lion, 
       Fm
Makes mice of many men
C                                 
  I watched you suffer too, Stuck 
A#
steadfast to beliefs,
F                       Fm
  And I'm apart from it,   But woe 
is me

C                  A#             
And after all underneath, Ain't we 
 F
all just guts and teeth?,
Fm            C                  
     Ain't we all just 
   A#           F                 
reflections?,   Moving in separate
  Fm
 directions
       C                 A#       
In our heads, out of our minds and
        C...
 out of time...
... has left a crow's foot brand, 
A#
Shook me up and beat my hand,
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F                             Fm
Taught me some humility, Left little
 opportunity
    C                              
And in the seconds between breath, 
A#
All my pride means so much less,
    F                              
And it is time that I confess, I'm 
  Fm
a part of what went wrong

C                  A#             
    after all underneath, Ain't we 
 F
all just guts and teeth?,
Fm            C                  
     Ain't we all just 
   A#           F                 
reflections?,   Moving in separate
  Fm
 directions
       C                 A#       
In our heads, out of our minds and
        C
 out of time

C   A#*   F   Fm   C   A#*   
(during the autoharp/accordion? 
F   Fm
solo)

        C                        
Picking up where we last left it, 
        A#
Trying hard to hide your eyes,
          F                        
Shards of shambled nouveau riche, 
      Fm
In the pieces of your life
C                                 
Backwards ain't no way of living, In
A#
 a world synced up with sinning,
F                          Fm    
Hard hearts need forgiving,   
                              C...
Well, it's the only chance we've got

...C               A#             
              underneath, Ain't we 
 F
all just guts and teeth?,
Fm            C                  
     Ain't we all just 
   A#           F                 
reflections?,   Moving in separate
  Fm
 directions
       C                 A#         
      C (let ring)
In our heads, out of our minds and 
out of time