Fugitive

[Em]  Are you a[C]fraid
The wind is c[G]alling for the d[D]eparted to rise from the g[Em]rave
Their searching for cl[C]ues, there's nothing to[G] find
The new chalk o[D]utline is all that re[Em]mains
The date on your to[C]mbstone, the reaping that yo[G]u've sown
It could have been[D] different, but people don't c[Em]hange
Life after d[C]eath, so let's [G]both go th[D]ere tog[Em]ether

[Em]   I am not a fugiti[G]ve, I just w[D]anted to be [Em]free
From the[C] secrets and the[G] ghosts
That have been cha[D]sing after m[Em]e
And if you find my cold rem[G]ains, will you b[D]ury them with y[Em]ou
In a fi[C]eld far aw[G]ay, from the da[D]mage that they d[Em]o
[C]      [G]     D[D]amage that they d[Em]o

[Em]  Are you a[C]fraid
The pressure's bu[G]ilding, the ground is the fu[D]ture
The past is the[Em] ledge, crossing the [C]desert
A desperate m[G]easure, but life will be be[D]tter
Isn't that what you s[Em]aid?
He's haunting her s[C]till, she just wanted g[G]lory,
But not every [D]story, is told on a[Em] page
I know what you [C]did, you can't say "n[G]ever m[D]ind" forev[Em]er

[Em]   I am not a fugiti[G]ve, I just w[D]anted to be [Em]free
From the[C] secrets and the[G] ghosts
That have been cha[D]sing after m[Em]e
And if you find my cold rem[G]ains, will you b[D]ury them with y[Em]ou
In a fi[C]eld far aw[G]ay, from the da[D]mage that they d[Em]o
[C]      [G]     D[D]amage that they d[Em]o