Dm We're damaged people Cm Dm Drawn together G F C/E By subtleties that we are not aware of Disturbed souls, playing out forever These games that we once thought we would be scared of Chorus: G# G When you're in my arms Cm The world makes sense G# There is no pretense A# G# And you're crying G When you're by my side Cm There is no defense G# I forget to sense G I'm dying We're damaged people, praying for something That doesn't come from somewhere deep inside us Depraved souls, trusting in the one thing The one thing that this life has not denied us Chorus: When I feel the warmth of your very soul I forget I'm cold and crying When your lips touch mine and I lose control I forget I'm old and dying | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm C Dm E F G G# |