VERSE 2:
You know your
[C#m] days are numbered
Count them
[F#] one by
[C#m] one
Like
[C#m] notches in the handle of an
[F#] outlaw's
[C#m] gun
You can
[C#m] outrun the devil,
[F#] if you
[C#m] tried
But you will
[C#m] never outrun the
[B] hands of
[C#m] time
CHORUS 2:
In
[C#m] time there'll surely
[F#] come a
[C#m] day
In
[C#m] time all things shall
[F#] pass
[C#m] away
In
[C#m] time you may come
[F# open] back some say
To
[C#m] live once more, or
[F#] die once
[C#m] more
But in
[C#m] time, your time will
[B] be no
[C#m open] more
I can hear what you're thinking
[C#m open] 