D Madelyn, A I share your hate for this world we're in Bm but it makes me a better man. G It's an excuse that you make. D Madelyn, A I know you want to let the bottles in. Bm I know you think that they're all your friends. G They're lying straight to your face. Em And I know A G about the devil in your bloodstream. Em And I know A G that the ghosts still visit nightly. Em And I know A G it must get lonely by the Chesapeake. F#m Em D Madelyn, A are you really afraid of death Bm or do you just say it if G it's the right thing to say? D Madelyn, A I know you're safe where you lay your head, Bm but if you wanted to come back, G I've got a place you could stay. Em If I'm not A doing right G by my family, Em then what's A G the point of it anyway? F#m Em Of this anyway? D I don't think there's a god. A I don't think that there's someone coming to save us Bm G and I don't think that's the worst news of the day. D I don't think there's a god. A I don't think that there's someone coming to save me Bm G and I don't think that's the worst news of the day. D Madelyn, A I know how your cold scars turn purple. Bm I know how the Irish goodbyes feel. G I know where you've been D and Madelyn, A you and I got this East Coast blood between us. Bm It's bitter and vitriolic. G I know how it ends. Em A G If I'm not doing right by my family. Em A G well, I'm not doing right by family.