I Am A Little Explosion

 C#            B       A#         A
Where did you go, where could you be?
     C#            B       A#         A
I better find a way to write back home
   C#            B       A#         A
I feel the flow of electricity
   C#            B       A#         A
Better call before the fuse is blown

(5, 4, 3, 2)


[Chorus]
 G#  C   C#   D#    G# C C# D#
I am a little, an explosion
  G#  C   C#   D#      G# C C# D#
I am, that's all I am, explosion


[Verse 2]
  C#            B       A#         A
You once were told you once were free
  C#            B       A#         A
I drew a map, my destination's unknown
   C#            B       A#         A
Morticians faint whenever you breathe
    C#            B       A#         A
I'll see the light before i'm buried and bones


[Chorus]
 G#  C   C#   D#    G# C C# D#
I am a little, an explosion
  G#  C   C#   D#   G# C C# D#
I am a little an explosion
  G#  C   C#   D#    G# C C# D#
I am a little, an explosion
   G#  C   C#   D#      G# C C# D#
I am, that's all I am, explosion


[Bridge]
 Emaj7     D#maj7
Starlight blinding
  Emaj7     D#maj7
I will go away
  Emaj7     D#maj7
Same old rigmarole
   Emaj7     D#maj7
I will explode

[Otro]
  C#                           A#
She's in my shadow, I avoid the streetlight
        C#                           A#
She loves her sweater, clothing is her birthright
         C#                           A#
She's heavy metal, moshing in the moonlight
          C#                           A#
She writes me letters, poetry keeps her up nights

  C#                           A#
She's in my shadow, I avoid the streetlight
        C#                           A#
She loves her sweater, clothing is her birthright
         C#                           A#
She's heavy metal, moshing in the moonlight
          C#                           A#
She writes me letters, poetry keeps her up nights

  C#                           A#
She's in my shadow, I avoid the streetlight
        C#                           A#
She loves her sweater, clothing is her birthright
         C#                           A#
She's heavy metal, moshing in the moonlight
          C#                           A#
She writes me letters, poetry keeps her up nights