Make War:
E
Our love is dead but without limits
A
like the surface of the moon
EB7
and the land between you and the mountains
EA
It is not these hiding places that have kept us innocent
EB7E
but the way you taught me to just let it all go by
A
Please return, return
E
to the person that you were
C#mB
And I will do the same
A
'cause it's too hard to belong
E
to somenone who is gone
F#m
my compass spins
AE
the wilderness remains