Centralia
William Fitzsimmons
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Dm Am I offer myself to youG I am a broken thingF A cardinal with severed wingsDm Am A dim morning to hide my faceG Though I am a sundererF Guised in maternal graceDm Am Heir to a crippled crownG My little elysiumF God how ive let you downContinues after the adDm C Let me fallG through the groundF where you fell back to youDm Am We burn like centraliaG Lost in the ash belowF Hoping to find a homeDm Am So far may you run from meG Cities with living leavesF a fire to fear beneathDm C Let me fallG Through the groundF Where you fell Back to youDm C Let me fallG Through the groundF Where you fell Back to you