Instrumental Part A Em G D Repeat
A Em
Years
G D
These will be the years
A Em G D
Years
A Em
The sun hits like a bullet of faith
G D
And then suddenly I'm wide awake
A Em
Fake bliss or apologies made
G D
Was an enemy with no escape
A Em
My hands were tied
G D
But now they're mine
A Em G D
To grab on to desire and run away
A Em
These will be the years
G D
These will be the years
A Em
Lights will all appear
G D
These will be the years