Bm
There is nowhere left to hide.
A
There is nothing to be done.
G
No people to be saved.
Bm A
No pets were never named-forty miles from the
Bm
sun.
Bm
As darkness craves the mind.
A
We'll come undone without our pride.
G
No time on earth to come.
Bm A
All the pleasures just begun-forty miles from
A
the sun.
Bm
In our coats beneath the layers.
A
Wash my skin of all the hate.
G
We should sleep in late.
Bm A
Everything just kind of grates-forty miles from
Bm
the sun.
Bm
I need to loose to make it right.
A
I'll confront the stars tonight. I
G
will babble I will bite.
Bm
You'll never know how much you shine-forty
A Bm
miles from the sun.