Dead Spaces

      Dm          Bb               
These lines on my face give up the 
A
time
      Dm             Bb       
This blood withering through my 
             C
veins is life like wine
Dm                         Bb    
Drink to our last kiss and write 
        A
a book about the mess
Dm                     Bb   A   
A life in vulgar poetry, a 
        Dm F G Bb A C Dm
testament in rhyme
Dm F G   Bb A     C  Dm
Incincerate while we can
   Bb        A                    
So now I sit alone in the dark in 
    Dm               F
the house we used to play the part
      Bb              A           
Empty rooms and photographs shout 
        Dm      F
back in silence
      Bb    A    Dm   F         
Dead spaces echo an attack for 
    Bb              A          
the love of what we used to both 
       Dm
call home
Dm           Bb                A
Wave a white flag and count me out
     Dm       Bb           C
Recognize how sanity would feel
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     Dm                            
The space between these lines that 
        Bb            A
I could never quite reveal
       Dm                      Ab 
In the blink of an eye that's just
          A                 Dm  F 
 too short to suffocate and kill
G Bb A C Dm

   Bb        A                    
So now I sit alone in the dark in 
    Dm               F
the house we used to play the part
      Bb              A           
Empty rooms and photographs shout 
        Dm      F
back in silence
      Bb    A    Dm   F    Bb  
Dead spaces echo an attack for 
                    A           
the love of what we used to both 
      Dm
call home

Dsus2 Dm Dsus4 D7sus  X2

Dsus2           Dm             
It's been two weeks without a 
Dsus4      D7sus2
sign of anyone
Dsus2        Dm                  
I left the world behind cuz I 
    Dsus4            D7sus2
don't wanna believe in love
Dsus2         Dm  Dsus4   
Anxiety of a future we cannot 
     D7sus2
command
Dsus2      Dm                
Too broken for the test, too 
Dsus4       D7sus2
toxic for a stand
Dm         F                 Bb 
So I laid down and lost myself 
               F         G
to the things I could not live down
Dm           F                    
We are the wings of doves too 
 Bb            A
broke to fly, to carry on
Dm         F                 Bb 
So I laid down and lost myself 
               F         G
to the things I could not live down
Dm           F                    
We are the wings of doves too 
 Bb            C     Dm Bb F
broke to fly, to carry on
   E/C  Dm Bb F E/C
TO CARRY ON!
Dm          Bb             F    
So now I sit alone in the dark 
                 E/C
in the house we used to play
Dm                 Bb       
Empty rooms and photographs in 
   F  E/C    Dm
silence
           Bb                    F
As the memories come rushing back 
              E/C       Dm
dead spaces echo an attack
              Bb             F  
All for the love we left in 
E/C   Dm
silence