Churches Under The Stairs
Brendan Canning
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Am D With the synth and sound we mightG C just believe that we could doD G All the things in our minds withD G exacto knives and bings that will make youA D G Write all the sounds, all menC traded into worlds where we due toD G D Love, and defined all the leavesG that we can speak aboutAm D Well, you know where you like thatG D the cinder blocks are taking up ourG D G View for a while with the simpleD mathematics of ourG D G Lives and design. There's a headCm7 that pointed five degrees to theG D G Right; do you know there willD G only be so many of our kind?G Bm7 Give us some of the ghost notesEm G Give us some of the chosen, oh!C Bm7 Give us some of the closing slotsEm G Give us some of the falsest hopeContinúa después del anuncioAm D G We are lies and go right downC G through the suction on the greatD G Eye and we climb; do you know theC knee scrapes represent that weD G D Thought of design? It comes inC and rolls you out with thoughts of theG D G World not in line; do you thinkC that they're imaginaryAm D G Hearts? It was right to returnC to pieces of the circleG D G Where we declined. I knowD military moments will believeC D G Us; it's a sound, and aC tick-tock to the world that tells youD G D How you arrive; do you think thatG we are momentary?G Bm7 Give us some of the ghost notesEm G Give us some of the chosen, oh!C Bm7 Give us some of the closing slotsEm G Give us some of the falsest hope This is where the like, the like rude choir comes in, alright? it goes like this, it's like:C D G 'Cause we wanna love, wanna siftC through the creation time byG C Night with your thoughts; youG D know, I am just a literary foxG With a song. They come in likeC shells and sink right through theD G D World and the rhyme. You knowG pieces of the poetry goAm D G Out for the cause; does it feelD like somethings missing? Time toG D Concede for a while because allG C that's right is always; that's what'sAm D G Wrong! In your mind are theD churches right beneath the stairs of yourG D House and the time, it's theG C tick-tock going out and weary...