Standard (EADGBE)

Verse

There's a hole in the roof

And the rain's coming down

The roads are flooded

There's no way back to town

And the ship we came in on

Has just run aground

You know fate has a funny way

of coming around

Bridge

 Oh, they'll carve our names like scripture

 to the soles of our feet

 Each footprint that they take

it will tell of our beat

Til the night of the following rain

Til the flow tide comes to swallow pain

Solos are played over the verse chords