• Bm
  • C
  • D
  • Em
  • G
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Tono:
|Em |Em |Em |Em |
|Em |Em |Em |Em |
|Em |C Bm|Em |Em |
|Em| [Verse 1]
Em Pictures watch from the sidewalk past
Bm Poems go flying in the drafts
C Bm All we ever got left is a pile of
Em things
Em I visit you with nothing burning
C Bm Hidden heart, stomach churning
C Bm Circled in the words like the
Em vultures [Chorus]
Em C Em Your mouth becomes a dictionary
D G Words without a home get weary
C Bm Em Lonely on their own on the page
C Bm Look it up to find my heart
Em D G Tear that old shit apart
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C Bm Em Till you find the words to sum me up [Interlude]
|Em |Em |Em |Em |C | [Bridge]
C Em I don't need no lullabies
C Em You sit me down here and you cry [Interlude]
|Em |Em |Em |Em |Em| [Verse 2]
Em The music man sings his mystery songs
Bm C He tries to put his finger on
Bm There's things unfelt that he's
Em always longed to feel
Em There's things we all are destined to loose
Bm While I seek out that crooked muse
C Bm You stole my heart and filled it
Em up with blues [Chorus]
C Bm I've been waiting for you and me
Em D G to watch this world from a window seat
C Bm Look down there, all them tiny
Em creatures running crazy
C Bm And I've been here on this precipice
Em D G Await the porter to bring our things
C Bm So we can toss our suitcase into
Em the wind at last [Interlude]
|Em |Em |Em |Em | [Bridge]
G Em C G D We've all the merry things we needed
G Em C G We've, it's times like this we
D remember to bleed
Em C G Let it roll, let it ride, let it
Em ride on me
|Em |Em |Em |Em C|
C Em Lay me down here in your field
C Em They know just, what they steal
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Composición: Gregory Alan Isakov

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