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