Art Of Doubt

Note: not sure if the F# chord is exactly right the base plays an F# though. Comment if you know it       and I’ll change it! [Intro] [Verse 1] Where do failed imposters go? Burn the book that says you took the High road high road Autumn the fog rolls low Over rooftops far below the High road high road Springtime the vespers chime Blossoms fill the trees that line the High road high road Where did all your worries go? Now I guess we’ll never know How you hit the   Well how you hit the [Pre-Chorus] You said "don’t let your heart give out" No I won’t let my heart give out You said "don’t let your breath run out" No I won’t let my breath run out [Chorus] Well it’s true I push too hard I guess To use whatever fuel is left At its best it’s all the art of doubt     [Verse 2] Well I really don’t know how we call this peace ’Cause it’s a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars Pleading self-defence but the story’s old Murder’s worth it we’re told There’s a promise on the way yeah I don’t believe what they say [Pre-Chorus] You said "don’t let your heart give out" No I won’t let my heart give out You said "don’t let your breath run out" No I won’t let my breath run out [Chorus] Well it’s magical your meaningless Habitual mundane excess At its best it’s all the art of doubt    Doubt [Verse 3] Now we gotta take it upon ourselves Next time the kick drum starts Drag your mind from the gutter babe All this isolation’s sinister So be kind to yourself There will never be another you There’s just nobody else that’s you [Pre-Chorus] You said "don’t let your heart give out" No I won’t let my heart give out You said "don’t let your breath run out" No I won’t let my breath run out [Chorus] Well it’s true I push too hard I guess To use whatever fuel is left Yeah it’s true I push too hard I guess To use whatever fuel is left Yeah it’s true I push too hard I guess To use whatever fuel is left At its best it’s all the art of doubt At its best it’s all the art of