Winged/Wicked Things

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[Bm]Well I say it's just s[Am]moke
So y[G]ou say it's the h[Em]air of ghosts
So I[C] say it's the white hair of P[Am]oseidon
Ebbing in the [Bm]tide in some d[D]ead sea

So y[Am]ou say it's some Shroud of Turin
And the [Em]sun wore it white and the earth wore it thin
Or the [C]sun wore it white and His faith wore it thin
[G]la da da da da da la da da da da
Unraveling [Em]heavenward
It's saddled to[Am] tiny birds
Or other such[G] winged things
Either way they are [Em]struggling
Either way they are [C]miniature
Either way they're i[Am]nvisible
But either way they'[Bm]re confused
As Hell would [D]have them

And the [Am]pattern of flight is chaotic and blind
But it's[Em] right cause chaos is yours and it's mine
And [C]chaos is luck and like love and love blind
[G]la da da da da da la da da da da
The patte[Am]rn of flight is chaotic and blind
But it's [Em]right cause chaos is yours and chaos is m[C]ine mine mine mine
And c[G]haos is love and they say love is blind
But they're [Em]subject to hating us
Oh, just lik[Am]e the rest of us
Oh, we're ju[G]st like the rest of us
They need th[Em]e rest of us to [Am]stay alive
So thats not where c[Bm]onfusion lies
That's not where illus[D]ions to the fact that the truth is just smoke in your eyes
[D]Does lie
[D]Confusion lies in [C]which other wicked things do [G]lie with                 [Em]
[D]Confusion lies in [C]which other wicked things do [G]lie with                 [Em]
And [D]chaos is yours
And [C]chaos is mine
And [G]chaos is love and they s[Em]ay love is blind

So [D]I say oh I [C]see now it's just [G]smoke
So [D]I say oh I [C]see now it's just [G]smoke
Oh [D]I say oh I [C]see now it's just [G]smoke
Oh [D]I say oh I [C]see now it's just [G]smoke