C
Well I sold my shoes
Am
For a front row seat on the moon
Gm
I found all that I can save
Gm
And I still got the blues
C
I picked up the blade
Am
And shaved my beard
Gm
And I walked back into town
Gm
With nothing to fear
c
I picked up my mess
Am
And put it in the ground
Gm
And I watered it down
Gm
Waited for the seed to sprout
Chorus
Am C G6
Well silence fills the air when it's raining
Am C G6
But I don't see anyone complaining
Am C G6
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out
(same thing for the other verses and choruses)
Well I took my last rose
And threw it in the fire
And I gathered all the ashes
Started my empire
What is it to you
Man I do what I please
And when I pray for you
I don't expect you to pray for me
Well silence fills the air when it's raining
But I don't see anyone complaining
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out
Well I took a bath
In a constellation aftermath
When I jumped off that start
I looked upon this plastic place
Saved it with all of my grace
Silence fills the air when its raining
But I don't see anyone complaining
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out
Truth pokes its head out
