Picking style - Same throughout song until the "Take me I'm Your's":
C Em F G
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D |——————2—————2———————————2———————————3————————————0———————————————————————
A |———3——————————————2————————————3————————————2————————————————————————————
E |———————————————0————————————1————————————3———————————————————————————————
C
Pull down the shades, lets kill
Em
the morning
F
Lets kill the morning, let it
G
die
Part1 - Repeated Melody on 2nd Part of Verse:
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B |—————1——————1—————————1———————————————————————————————————
G |——————————0———————0———————1———————————————————————————————
D |———2——————————0—2——————2——————————————————————————————————
A |—0————2—3—————————————————————————————————————————————————
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Will your
part1
eyes flash out a
Dm
warning
But they’ll be
G
another morning after afternoon and tonight
Em
Fuck long hours sick with
Am
singing
Em
Sick with singing the same
G
songs
In the
part1
bars, they’ll soon be
Dm
drinking
Lets
G
cash my check and drink along
Old times, hello, hey, I’ve missed you
Old life, hey now, let me in
Because you win on every issue
Now, can I kiss you?
Don’t you care how long it’s been?
It has been so many years, I lived my yearning
But in every bed, it led me through
They only bloom on what was burning
And it grew, the fire grew
Am
And now with nothing to
G
consume
Am
It’s turned on me in my glass
G
room
Where I’ll
part1
burn, you think I’m
Dm
finished
C
So, take me,
G
I’m yours,
Am
morning
F
starship
C
Sparkling stars
G
line your lights
Am
as they
F
lift off the
Am
loneliest street
F
corner this
Am
clown has
F
yet leaned
G
against
C
I’ll let
G
all these
Am
fine faces
F
fold into me
C
The warmth from
G
the space lights
Am
illumines the
F
sea as the
Am
laughingest
F
mouths
Am
wetly open,
F
but we set
G
them sighing
And we’ll take this man left almost passed out
Cause we’re pretty sure he needs a hand
He says he can’t stand
And when we pick him up
He asks us where this ship will land
But he knows we know it isn’t coming down
He knows we know we’ll fly so far
Til finally stars hold him in all around
Til he forgets the ground
Til he forgets the crawling way
Real people sometimes are
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