------------------------------------------------------------------------------- MUSIC THAT PUTS EVERYTHING TOGETHER - Jason Webley ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chords used: C: 032010 C/B: 020010 Am: 002210 Gsus4: 320013 G: 320003 C C/B One day the knife began to fall Am Gsus4 And as it dropped, I heard it call F C Oh father, see how I have grown, F G The bastard fruit of seed you've sown. C C/B Lost my erection Am Gsus4 Saw my reflection F C It was hard to see that face, Dm He said "Welcome home, brother, G How have you been?" C C/B We're at the end of an era, Am Gsus4 No more sharpening our arrows, F C No more praying we never hit F G The things that we are shooting at C C/B We've gone through the valley Am Gsus4 We've borne our burden badly, F C But lift up your ears and turn around, F C I think I can hear a sound. Dm The tune is sweet, the rhythm strong, G Am G A music that could bring us all together again. C C/B One night I left my lady's side, Am Gsus4 I felt some change within the tide, F C Pulled a blanket over me, F G Sent my little boat to sea. C C/B I could feel the waves come, Am Gsus4 And find the rhythm, F C The ocean won't let you forget, Dm Tide rolls out, G But the tide will come back in. C C/B We're at the end of an era, Am Gsus4 No more sharpening our arrows, F C No more praying we never hit F G The things that we are shooting at. C C/B We've left our lovers waiting, Am Gsus4 Spent our juices masturbating, F C Now I think it's time we start F C To build something that has a heart. Dm The air is growing thick with tones G Am G That just might bring these scattered bones together again. C C/B One morning, we woke up to find Am Gsus4 The chasm had become so wide F C Between us and our fathers, F G And while we slept the space grew larger. C C/B I could feel the shadow, Am Gsus4 I could hear the echo F C Of a song I know he used to sing, Dm Start to remember G how it begins. C C/B We're at the end of an era, Am Gsus4 No more sharpening our arrows, F C No more praying we never hit F G The things that we are shooting at. C C/B We've sent our vessels out to sea, Am Gsus4 Tied our feathers to the tree, F C Spent the winter on our knees, F C Looking for these melodies. Dm The songs of a forgotten king G Am G Who longs to hear his people sing together again.