Historic Cemetery(Chords)

	        
 

 
             C            G                C 
Just you and me getting high and hanging out 
        G                C 
getting high and messing around 
        G                             Em 
getting high and trying to figure it out 
  
Em G C Am x2 


Verse 
            Em                    G                C          Am 
There was a sacrificial ritual inside my room last night 
                     Em                  G                     C       Am 
It was held there in secret, hard to see anything in the candlelight 
             Em             G              C   Am          
Now there is melted wax all over my floor 
                 Em                G                      C          Am      
and the scent of incense is rising up from underneath the door 


Verse 
                 Em                G                    C     Am    
Now maybe it was not as serious as I am making it sound 
             C            G                C 
Just you and me getting high and hanging out 
        G                C 
getting high and messing around 
        G                           (Em) 
getting high and trying to figure it out 


Em F#m G C 


Verse 
           Em             G 
I feel the burn, my tired feet  
            C              Am 
not much to go, a few more streets 
          Em         G               
See your faces, all I need  
     C                     Am 
my one and only my sweet relief 
              Em             G 
And you would think I never had it 
             C                   Am 
the way that this world mocks my magic 


             C     G            
But it was all for you 
       C          G 
to continue to be able  
       C           G        (Em) 
to continue to be able right now 

Em F#m G C Bm 
Em F#m G C D 


 
             C            G                C 
Just you and me getting high and hanging out 
        G                C 
getting high and messing around 
        G                            C 
getting high and trying to figure it out 
                  G 
I don't need your reasons anymore  
C                 G 
 don't need your reasons anymore 
C          G      C       (Em) 
need your reasons anymore 


Em F#m G G 


Bridge 
         Em           F#m     
I put my wrong finger in the hot wax  
G                    G  
now I can't play for you like that 
Em                 F#m 
the last thing I need is true  
           G 
would be a stupid excuse for a reason to fight back 
Em            F#m                   G         
I cant begin, begin to tell you the way it all felt 
     C 
when everything fell through 

Em F#m G C D 


Ending 
Alternate between C and G 

You moved to New York to meet a beautiful girl 
and drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world 
But you got scared they're all gonna find someone else 
So you find one and tell it things you're dying to tell 
We got high as hell, and I forget how it went 
It was a song about love at the time it made sense 
When the side ended we just layed there in bed 
You would have fallen asleep but I stayed up and read 
I made a list of everything I said I never meant 
Considered all the things I never said but I digress 
I got dressed kissed your forehead and left 
You called me when you woke but I was sleeping off the meds
	        

Written by The Front Bottoms