Vanishing Act

                       The Vanishing Act - Bright Eyes

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Tabbed By: Tyler C

*While playing Dm during the verses 
there is a little run where you just
 hit the D STRING, SECOND FD T.

D:-2 2 ----*just listen to the song 
for when you hit it TWICE or FOUR 
times*
This little run does do a lot for 
the song though so it is important*

Intro:

D-    40   30   0
A- 555  444  1s3 -after last open 
note start strumming Dm

Dm
Were you surprised that we never 
spoke?
That in the still of the night, when
 nothing stirs
I woke and I gathered up some 
clothes
I never planned on this but it's the
 way it goes
And now it all seems so familiar
Like pages turned on calendars
We get the same twelve months to 
fuck things up
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Year after year
And I can't believe how down I am
Like the well I'm being lowered in
Now water stops, the bucket drops us
 farther and farther down
Bm
Well, I guess that you never knew me
      G
Or at least not well enough
     Dm
So I fill my gut with that dark red 
wine
Until my brain shuts off and my eyes
 go blind
You won't see me there in that thick
 black air, yeah
I'll finally make something 
disappear
                 Bm
Because I've been practicing 
disappearing
       G
And i think that I've got it down
Dm
But now there is no sun, just a 
cellar
Nowhere is sky, it's just that 
black, black dirt
Expanding outwards, just echoes for 
answers
Not that it matters if it's back or 
it's forwards
Unhappy lovers with baskets of 
flowers use them as markers
The place where your bed once stood 
in a time when it still felt good
        Bm
But you'll get that feeling back
              G
Yeah, you just need some time to 
think
Dm
And to add up the hell, get it 
straight in your mind
But to calculate loss, that may take
 some time
        Bm
But I'm sure you'll get to feeling 
better
          G
Yeah, I just need some time to drink
Dm
And so I'll fill my gut with that 
blood red wine
Until my insides swim and my veins 
unwind
I'll be lying there in that hot 
white air
Once that something is gone
It might never reappear