Of Men And Angels by Rocket Summer

The Rocket Summer - Of Men and Angels
Intro: Bm D G A 2x

Bm                   D
Stop the press, everything’s a mess
G                        A
You can look alive, but you are not at rest.
    Bm            D
And i-ideas are flowing through your head
     G                          A
A million miles an hour while lying in your bed 
    Bm             D
A lucid life you never thought you’d lead 
          G      
Are you working everyday?
          A
Are you working just to bleed?
   Bm               D               G      A
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

          Bm                          D       
You’re staring at the names of the famed 
                     G     A
that are dipped in gold
       Bm                             D
The feeling you deserve what you’ve heard 
               G        A
But it doesn’t go that way

           Bm 
Oh, the tongues of men and angels 
   D               G
I speak but lack love. 
                  A
Oh, love, will I stab you in the back?
  Bm
Working every day, 
      D                  G          A                Bm
I’m afraid I forgot to show what’s most important: love

       G             D         A   
Here I am, dear Lord, tasting hints of fame
Bm           G               D
And I don’t want it anymore 
            A
If it’s not you that I gain
Bm     G            D
Wanna fall at your feet 
             A
Don’t wanna fall from your peace
Bm            G
I understand 

Inst: Bm D G A

          Bm                         D
Have you ever been the man that just ran
                    G        A
When you knew that God was talking? 
          B,                                D
Have you ever heard his voice through the noise
                G    A
But just let it go away?

           Bm 
Oh, the tongues of men and angels 
   D               G
I speak but lack love. 
                  A
Oh, love, will I stab you in the back?
     Bm                             D
How can I go with mine instead of yours
                      G
When yours is always right 
                A            Bm
I’m sorry just pour into me love.

       G             D         A   
Here I am, dear Lord, tasting hints of fame
Bm           G               D
And I don’t want it anymore 
            A
If it’s not you that I gain
Bm     G            D
Wanna fall at your feet 
             A
Don’t wanna fall from your peace
Bm            G
I understand

   G                 D
A heart at rest is harder now 
       A 
Don’t let it go away
   G                   D
A hard earned pay, a hard earned pain
       A
Right now they’re just the same 
  G                  D
What’s the use, why work so hard
      A
When it’s not what you crave
                C        Bm
When what you need is: love. 

Chorus 2x


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