Setting Suns
John Mark McMillan
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Em7 G When everything's said andD done You're all I really haveA In the midst of these setting sunsEm7 the city lights at bestG Are portraits of my friends butD they don't make amendsEm7 G For this ridiculous messD A Pre Chorus (or verse 2)Em7 G So I will float on every word you saidD When the waters of my ghosts theyA rise above my headEm7 And I'll stand up on your back inG the middle of this seaD When collectors of my debts theyA come to sink their teethContinúa después del anuncioChorusG D Em7 And it's all I can think about nowG D Em7 it's all I can think about nowG D Em7 it's all I can think aboutG Is how good you are to me Verse 3Em7 G This body is a hole my fleshD one shallow graveA I am six feet below myself and atEm7 my bestG I still deserve to die but I’ll beD glorifiedA In this ridiculous mess Pre Chorus ChorusMain riff throughout E|-------------------12----------- B|-----10---10----10-----------10- G|--11----9----11--------11h12---- D|-------------------------------- A|-------------------------------- E|-------------------------------- E|-----------12-------------------| B|--10----10----------------------| G|9----12-------------------------| D|--------------------------------| A|--------------------------------| E|--------------------------------| E|------------------------------- B|-----10---10-----10---------10- G|--------9-----------9---------- D|--12----------12---------11---- A|------------------------------- E|------------------------------- E|---------------------------------| B|--10-----10----------------------| G|9-----------9--------------------| D|------11-------------------------| A|---------------------------------| E|---------------------------------|