Wavelengths

Em:       0-2-2-0-0-(0)-(0)
Dadd4/F#: 2-0-0-0-x-x
G:        3-2-0-0-(0)-(0)
Cmaj7/G:  3-3-2-0-0-(0)
Emmaj7:   0-2-1-0-x-x
Dadd4:    x-5-4-0-3-x
Eb:       x-6-5-0-4-x


Em      Dadd4/F# G       Cmaj7/G
This contusion - colored evening

Em  - G – Em – G

Em    Dadd4/F#      G     Cmaj7/G
maybe you paint the silhouette
       Em              G         
of the gaunt tree line singed in 
Em     Emmaj7
ninety seven
     Cmaj7/G   Emmaj7      
when wildfires threatened my 
  G
development
        Dadd4                      
and the swallowed towns the Klan 
  C
had founded
           Dadd4               
the shaded sand dens were party 
 C
caverns
               Dadd4           
for them who'd come hallucinate 
          C
while we slept
            Dadd4              
scaring our rabbits to death in 
       C
their hutches
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        Dadd4          Eb      Em
I can't remember how I used to 
     Emmaj7
live
            Cmaj7/G   G
but they've all cased their jumps
Em   Emmaj7 Cmaj7/G      G
fatally I   willed it to be
       Em       Emmaj7    Cmaj7/G
in the hours of blankness 
   G
preceding sleep
       Dadd4/F#       Emmaj7   
oh the years we waste faking 
Cmaj7/G - G
remorse
Cmaj7/G
remorse


[Guitar Solo]
E|-------------------------2h3p2--
B|----------5--3--5--3------------
G|-------4------------------------
D|----5---------------------------
A|--------------------------------
E|--------------------------------

E|---------------------------------
B|3--------------------------------
G|-----2br--2--0----------5/7------
D|-----------------5-4-5-------5-4-
A|---------------------------------
E|---------------------------------

E|-------------------------| 
B|-------------------------| 
G|----5/7------------------| 
D|5--------5-5-------------| 
A|-------------------------| 
E|-------------------------| 


Em    Dadd4/F# G      Cmaj7/G
every decision I have ever made

Em  - G – Em – G

Em       Dadd4/F#  G             
bred the branching future's mute 
Cmaj7/G
howlers
     Em               G
with burst-vessel red eyes
Em        Emmaj7
roaring inaudibly
       Cmaj7/G          Emmaj7    
on the freezing morning walk to 
             G
the dim corner grocery
     Dadd4                C
what hangs over big empty country
          Dadd4                 
reborn in negatives of photos of 
 C
dusk
          Dadd4                 
regret so huge it's on a phantom 
 C
axis
         Dadd4                  
receding beaches hissing hearing 
 C
damage
                   Dadd4         
and the miles-long column of cold 
                C
moonlight cast across
                   Dadd4          
still seas when my nose begins to 
Eb       Em   Emmaj7
bleed
        Cmaj7/G   G          
some submitted to having their 
  Em         Emmaj7
lights put out
   Cmaj7/G         G
by basement thrill killers
       Em             Emmaj7      
in the neighborhood I heard being 
Cmaj7/G        G
murdered is no experience
Dadd4/F# Emmaj7        Cmaj7/G    G
ten or   eleven wounds in
                  Cmaj7/G  G      
in it's not about Satan or 
      Cmaj7/G
anything you just die
Cmaj7/G
it's weird