A Fine Frenzy

the ^Am paths have been ^C crossed,
the cr ^Am umbs are gone and the way
and the way is ^C lost
^Am melancholy phantoms eye our ^C skins,
^Am poisoned apples falling with the ^C wind
^Dm hear the sigh of the ^C trees,
^G those who enter here never ^C leave
and the range ^C rs stream out of their cabins
^G they are the hunters, we are the rabbits
but ma ^Dm ybe we don't want to be found
^G maybe we don't want to ^Dm be ^G foun ^Am d
^Am further in and on we ^C go,
^Am sightless creatures tugging at our ^C clothes
^Am cutting through the twilight, sword in ^C hand
^Am strangers once, united against the ^C land
^Dm at the sound of the ^C bells
they're ^Dm pulling paper lanterns from their ^G shelves
and the range ^C rs stream out of their cabins
^G they are the hunters, we are the rabbits
and may ^Dm be we don't want to be found
^G maybe we don't want you tracking us down
the ra ^C ngers stream out of their cabins
^G raising their muskets, flashing their badges
but m ^Dm aybe we don't want to be found
^G maybe we don't want to ^Dm be ^G foun ^Am d
^Dm let's keep hiding, all ^C quiet-li ^G ke
^Dm they'll keep seeking but they ^C won't find ^G us
^Dm let's keep living our ^C quiet l ^G ives
^C you and ^G I
^C you and ^G I
and the ranger ^C s stream out of their cabins
^G they are the hunters,we are the rabbits
and m ^Dm aybe we don't want to be found
^G maybe we don't want you tracking us down
the ra ^C ngers stream out of their cabins
^G raising their muskets, flashing their badges
but ma ^Dm ybe we don't want to be found
^G maybe we don't want to ^Dm be ^G fou ^Am nd
^{Am Dm Am C}