Intro e|----------------------------| B|-3--1---0------3--1---0-----| G|-----------2------------2---| D|----------------------------| A|----------------------------| E|----------------------------| Verse e|--------------| B|-3--1---0-----| G|-----------2--| D|--------------| A|--------------| E|--------------| (repeat x 6) I believe in you and in our hearts we know the truth And I believe in love and the darker it gets, the more I do Try and fill us with your hate and we will shine a light And the days will become endless and never, and never turn to night And never, and never turn to night C Em Chorus G Then it's just too much A I cannot get you close enough Em A hundred arms, a hundred years Em You can always find me here G And, Lord, don't let me break this A Let me hold it lightly Em Give me arms to pray with Em Instead of ones that hold too tightly Verse 2 e|--------------| B|-3--1---0-----| G|-----------2--| D|--------------| A|--------------| E|--------------| (repeat x 6) We have no need to fight We raise our voices and let our hearts take flight Get higher than those planes can fly Where the stars do not take sides Chorus G Then it's just too much A I cannot get you close enough Em A hundred arms, a hundred years Em You can always find me here G And, Lord, don't let me break this A Let me hold it lightly Em Give me arms to pray with Em Instead of ones that hold too tightly Chorus G And then it's just too much A The streets, they still run with blood Em A hundred arms, a hundred years Em You can always find me here G And, Lord, don't let me break this A Let me hold it lightly Em Give me arms to pray with Em Instead of ones that hold too tightly Verse 3 G I let him sleep and as he does A My held breath fills the room with love Em Hurts in ways I can't describe A My heart bends and breaks so many, many times A Em And is born again with each sunrise A G And is born again with each sunrise G A Em G A Em (Ha! Ha!) Interlude G A Funerals were held all over the city Em The youth bleed in the square G A And women raged as old men fumbled and cried Em "We're sorry, we thought you didn't care, oh." G A And how does it feel now you've scratched that itch? Em How does it feel? G A And pulled out all your stitches Em Hubris is a bitch G A Em A hundred arms, a hundred years G A Em A hundred arms, a hundred years Chorus G And then it's just too much A The streets, they still run with blood Em A hundred arms, a hundred years Em You can always find me here G And, Lord, don't let me break this A Let me hold it lightly Em Give me arms to pray with Em Instead of ones that hold too tightly G A Em x 4