C D G Em Raw rusted eyes hold more than they hide Am Em I’ll close mine after you C D G Em Dawn wakes and we’ll be dead weight will three Am D G D There’s no one on this river but me
G Em C D You become the anvil Am G D And I become dust and I will soar Away, all new things are a burden, a burden To me
Hands that will bruise, keep a heart left unused I’ll make ground on you The song I will write, when I’ve wronged all your rights Is written, but will never be heard
Em, D, G, Em; Em, D, Bm, C (x2)
You become the anvil And I become dust and I will soar Away, all new things are a burden, a burden To me