Blackout Control

C  Em
C  Em

[Verse 1]
C                                  
She's feeling the distance put its 
Em
cold hand on her face
C                                 
And leaving a contact on the coat 
        Em
rack so I know that changed


[Pre-Chorus]
Am            G#           C
Things button up and turn around
                 Em
When she’s south-bound


[Chorus]
C           Em               Dm
 In a solid state, not satisfied
                             Am
Become irate while time liquefies
            Em                   C
Through our fingers without control
         Em                  
Get in a box and it's labeled 
  Dm
'Things
That don’t get along with my 
     Am   Em
studying'
             C       Em
Blackout control


[Verse 2]
C                                 
She's fooling her mind, feeling 
  Em
the distance stay in place
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C                                 
I'm searching for context though I
       Em
 won't hold that 'til she knows I've
 changed


[Pre-Chorus]
Am            G#           C
Things button up and turn around
              Em
When she's in town


[Chorus]
C           Em               Dm
 In a solid state, not satisfied
                             Am
Become irate while time liquefies
            Em                   C
Through our fingers without control
         Em                  
Get in a box and it's labeled 
  Dm
'Things
That don’t get along with my 
     Am   Em
studying'
             C       Em    C     Em
Blackout control


[Bridge]
C
When nights go dry
       Em
And it feels they falling all the 
same
C
I turn around and grab a cup
 Em
And turn the night into a cunning 
mistake


[Pre-Chorus]
Am            G#             
Things button up and soon she's 
    F
bound
          Em
To turn around


[Chorus]
C           Em               Dm
 In a solid state, not satisfied
                             Am
Become irate while time liquefies
            Em                   C
Through our fingers without control
         Em                  
Get in a box and it's labeled 
  Dm
'Things
That don’t get along with my 
     Am   Em
studying'
             C       Em
Blackout control


[Bridge]
C
When nights go dry
       Em
And it feels they falling all the 
same
C
I turn around and grab a cup
 Em
And turn the night into a cunning 
mistake