Halos And Horns

Gm           Cm 
What have I become? 
  Gm                        Cm          D 
A monster in the shadows, a tale of disregard 
Gm                 Cm 
Why do others look away? 
                       Gm             D 
When all I've done is try to show my face 
      Cm  Gm    Adim    Gm           D 
But maybe I get turned away for the scars that I bring 

  Cm       D 
Separated from these faces 
  Ebmaj7        D 
I just want to hide 

Gm                   D 
When did our minds conspire? 
    Cm                   Gm            D 
To take on this life of crime in the shadows 
        Gm                   D 
Where heroes are made from lies 
            Cm                       D 
And we're crafting our own halos to hide all our horns 
  Ebmaj7 
This is the hive mind 
        D 
Where kindness is poor 

    Gm                  Adim 
So how do I make up my bed? 
         Gm              Adim      Gm              D 
When a life with buried faces, is life among the dead 
     Gm                      D 
And how am I meant to make amends? 
     Cm                   Gm                   D 
In Badlands filled with hollowed wills that promise pretend 
    Cm           Adim      Gm      D 
If only someone might be real and ask how I am 

 Cm       D 
Separated from these faces 
 Ebmaj7          D 
I just want to hide 


Ebmaj7     | Dm   D  x2 


          Ebmaj7 
When the living takes the kill 
            Dm 
From the cracks of broken smiles 
       Ebmaj7 
And a superficial will 
    Dm 
Is born from tainted binds 
         Ebmaj7 
Where an Echo lighted mind 
  Dm 
Slowly meets goodbyes 
          Eb 
Cuz' the dwellers who are close enough 
   D 
Depart when things get dire 
          Cm 
So the monster tapes his horns 
      D 
As a way to hide his cries 
        Eb 
But the ones that he adores 
       Dm                  D 
Only take the parts they like 
          Gm 
And the things that halos hide 
       D7 
Is a strength that he now holds 
        Gm 
When surrounded by these blinded eyes 
        D7 
That don't want him at all 

 Cm          Ebmaj7 D 
Why should I go hide 
  Ebmaj7     Cm     Gm        D 
When I've finally found my life? 

  Gm                     D 
When did our minds conspire? 
     Cm                   Ebmaj7         D7 
To take on this life of crime in the shadows 
         Gm                  D7 
Where heroes are made from lies 
            Cm                        Ebmaj7      Gm 
And we're crafting our own halos to hide all our horns 
  D7 
This is the hive mind 

Where kindness is poor