Intro: E|----------------------------------| B|------1------1------0------0------| G|-----0------0------0------0-------| D|----2------2------2------2--------| A|-3------0------2------0-------3---| E|----------------------------------| Riff: E|----------------------------|---------------------|-------------| B|----------------------------|---------------------|-------------| G|----------------------------|---------------------|-------------| D|----------------------------|---------------------|--------2----| A|-------0-0---2-2------------|---2/3--2--0-----2---|----0-2---3--| E|-3-3---------------0-0---3--|-3-----------3-------|--3----------|C G I dreamed you were a cosmonaut ---- of the space between our chairsC G And I was a cartographer ---- of the tangles in your hairFmaj7 I sighed a song that silence brings - It's the one that everybodyC knows, everybody knows -- the song that silence singsG And this is how it goes Intro -> then riff over lyrics:C G These looms that weave apocrypha ---- they're hanging from a strandC G The dark and empty rooms were full ---- of incandescent handsFmaj7 awkward pause(paws) - a fatal flaw - Time, it's a crooked bowC Time is a crooked bowC G In time you need to learn, to love - The ebb just like the flowD7 B7 Em Grab hold of your bootstraps, and pull like hellE Am D until gravity feels sorry for you, and lets you goG C C/B As if you lack the proper chemicals to know, ohAm Bm Fmaj7 the way it felt the last time you let yourself - fall this lowFmaj7 C Time, Oh time - it’s a crooked bowC/G F C/G Time's a crooked bow - Time, it's a crooked bowF G Fifty-five and three-eighths years laterF G F G At the bottom of a gigantic crater - An armchair calls to youF G Yeah, this armchair calls to youC Cmaj7 It says, someday, we'll get back at them allG With epoxy and a pair of pliersC Cmaj7 As ancient sea slugs begin to crawlG through the ragweed and barbed wireC G F You didn't write - You didn't call --- It didn't cross your mindG C G at all - and through the waves --- waves of A.M. squallF G Fmaj7 You couldn't feel a thing at all - Fifty-five and three-eighthsFmaj7 tall - Fifty-five and three-eighths tall …time --- timeFmaj7 = XX3210B7 = X2120XCmaj7 = X32000Walk up - G to C Walk down - C to G A|----0--2--3-| |-3--2--0----| E|-3----------| |----------3-|
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