F Cm F Some of them standing, some were waiting in the line F Cm Eb As if there was something that they thought they might find Cm Gm F Eb Taking some strength from the feelings that always were shared Cm F Bb And in the background, the eyes that just stared F Cm F What was it brought you out here in the dark? F Cm Eb Was it your only way of making your mark Cm Gm F Eb Did you get rid of all the voices in your head? Cm F Bb Do you now miss them and the things that they said? (Am G F C Dm G Dm Am F C Dm G) G Dm G On your own admission you raised up the knife G Dm F And you brought it down ending another man's life Dm C G F When it was done you just threw down the blade Dm G C While the red blood spread wider like the anger you made G Dm G I don't want this anger that's burning in me G Dm F It's something from which it's so hard to be free Dm C G F But none of the tears that we cry in sorrow or rage Dm G C Can make any difference, or turn back the page