Am7 I could barely stand to hold my head up Dsus4 Thinking I’d be better off the grid Am7 Cus I could only handle my own heaven Dsus4 D Yours was on another plane to his [Pre-Chorus] Am7 Dsus4 Am7 Dsus4 C Cherubim and seraphim and lyres Am7 Dsus4 Am7 Dsus4 G C Old Berlin and synonyms for tired [Chorus] D Am7 Sinking in the car, I’d kick my floor in Dsus4 Given all the stars it might be bliss Am7 The pulp from the memoir you left this morning Dsus4 D Framed me in an orange, golden tint [Verse] Am7 And if only I had bought the tape recorder Dsus4 Just to hear you say those words again Am7 The way you just surrendered made it all the Sweeter Dsus4 I was yours I melted then [Pre-Chorus] Am7 Dsus4 Am7 Dsus4 C You dropped it in and left it on the side Am7 Dsus4 Am7 Dsus4 C Dsus2 The bathing water’s half of chapter nine [Chorus] Dsus2/B Dsus2/C Sistine blisters Dsus2/E Dsus2 (Dsus2/C x2) Dsus2 I was cricking my neck out trying to see our drawings of choirs get born Dsus2/B Dsus2/C Sixteen, shivers Dsus2/C Dsus2/E Dsus2 (Dsus2/C x2) Dsus2/E I remember my legs shaking in my head while you were making your bed up next door Dsus2 Dsus2/C Caffeine rivers Dsus2/C Dsus/E Dsus (Dsus2/C x2) Dsus2/E Your letters, they read themselves in my head, I left them all on your doorstep that fall Dsus2 Dsus2/C Fifty winters Dsus2/E Dsus2 Dsus2/C My sweater was red, you were growing your hair out, said you were fed up with it short [Outro] G Am7 But we’re on to something now G C But we’re on to something now G Am7 But we’re on to something now G Bliss redelivered Am Bm I thought we had said not to pull at that thread when you Kissed me C My skin shed D G C I had figured instead we’d begin to accept that it wouldn’t get better anymore