Be still my beat ing heart.

It would be (Am7)bet ter to be cool.

It’s not (Am7)time to be o pen just yet.

A (Am7)les son once learned is so hard to for get.

Be (Am7)still my beat ing heart.

I’ll be tak to en stand for your a fool.

ground.

It’s not (Am7)health y to run at this pace.

(Am7)Blood runs so red to my face.

I’ve been to (D)ev ’ry sin gle (E)book I know to (F)soothe the thoughts that (D)plague me so.

(Dm7)Sink like a stone that’s been (Em)thrown in the o cean, my (F)log ic has drowned in a (G)sea of e mo tion.

Stop be fore you start.

Be still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing heart.

Re (Am7)store my bro ken dreams,

shat tered (Am7)like a fall ing glass.

Not (Am7)read y to be bro ken just yet.

A (Am7)les son once learned is so hard to for get.

Be

Stop be fore you start.

Be still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing (D)heart.

Nev er to be wrong,

Nev er to make prom is (F)es that break.

It’s like sing ing in the wind

or writ ing on the sur face of the lake.

And I (Am7)wrig gle like a fish caught on dry land,

strug gle to a void an y help at hand.

(Dm7)Sink like a stone that’s been (Em)thrown in the o cean, my (F)log ic has drowned in a (G)sea of e mo tion.

Stop be fore you start.

Be still my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing Still heart.

my beat ing heart.

Still my beat ing Still heart.

my beat ing heart.