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Intro: D#m7 Fm F#m
D#m7 G#m Fm F#m
Verse 1:
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Breathing in the dark, lying on its side
D#m7 Fm F#m
The ruins of the day painted with a scar
D#m7 Fm F#m
And the more I straighten out, the less it wants to try
D#m7 Fm F#m
The feelings start to rot, one wink at a time, oh
Bm C#m A D C#m Bm
Forgiving who you are for what you stand to gain
C#m A D C#m Bm
Just know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
C#m A D Bm
When you get out of bed don't end up stranded
C# Bm F#m
Horrified with each stone, on the stage my little dark age
(F#m)
Verse 2:
D#m7 C# F#m
Picking through the cards, knowing what's nearby
D#m D#m7 C# F#m
The carvings on the face say they find it hard
D#m7 Fm F#m
And the engine's failed again, all limits of disguise
D#m7 C# F#m
The humor's not the same coming from denial, oh
Bm C#m A D C#m Bm
I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
C#m A D C#m Bm
I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
C#m A D Bm
If you get out of bed and find me standing
C# Bm F#m
All alone, open-eyed, burn the page my little dark age
(F#m A Bm Bm F#m C# F#m C# Bm D C#m D F#m)
Bm C#m A D C#m Bm
I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
C#m A D C#m Bm
You know that if it hides, it doesn't go away
C#m A D Bm
If I get out of bed You'll see me standing
C# Bm
all alone, Horrified, On the stage My little dark age
(F#m)
Verse 3:
F#m C#
Giddy with delight
F#m
Seeing what's to come
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The image of the dead
F#m
Dead ends in my mind
Bm C#m A D C#m Bm
Policemen swear to god love's seeping from the guns
C#m A D C#m Bm
I know my friends and I would probably turn and run
C#m A D Bm
If you get out of bed, come find us heading
C# Bm
For the bridge, bring a stone, all the rage my little dark age
Bm C#m A D C#m Bm
I grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
C#m A D C#m Bm
I know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
C#m A D Bm
If you get out of bed and find me standing
C# Bm F#m
All alone, open-eyed, burn the page my little dark age
(Bm C#m A D C#m Bm C#m A D C#m Bm C#m A D Bm C#m Bm)
(Bm C#m A D C#m Bm C#m A D C#m Bm C#m A D Bm C#m Bm)
C# Bm F#m
All alone, open-eyed, burn the page my little dark age
Written by Goldwasser Benjamin Nicholas Hunter / Vanwyngarden Andrew Wells