Echolalia

A               D                
Each day’s the same ‘til I think 
     E                           D
that I hear your name in 
   A D
echolalia.
    A             D               
And each time it hurts ‘cos I 
       E                     
don’t know who said it first. 
     D    A D
Echolalia.
    Bm          D                 
And empty refrains, they still cut
            A          E
 me like an old razor blade.

[Chorus]
             D                     
Still I keep chasing the cheap fix 
      A              F#m           
‘til I wake from this crisis on my 
D
own
A           E          D        
My mind unfolds and I resolve to
                 A              
 forget her but I still hear the
F#m              D     E
 echoes come the low.

[Verse 2]
D                                 
My mind’s entwined with a symphony
      E                        D  
 of overheard lines of echolalia.
    A D

                  A                
And I feel half-sane ‘til somebody 
          E
goes and whispers your name

[Chorus]
              D                    
Still I keep chasing the cheap fix 
       A              F#m          
‘til I wake from this crisis on my 
D
own
Continúa después del anuncio
Eliminar anuncios
A                      D         
My mind unfolds and I resolve to 
                A              
forget her but I still hear the 
F#m               D
echoes come the low,
     A                     D
I’m still hearing echoes…

[Solo]
A  F#m E D A F#m E D

[Bridge]
                             E
I should listen to what my Father 
says,
                            D
God knows I’ve made all of his 
mistakes.
                         E
Instead I’m making them all again
I should brush aside what The 
  E
Strangers tell me,
                              D    
that those on the outside are born 
          E
to be lonely.
                   D               
No they don’t even know me. . . 
   A         D                  A
they don’t even know me. . . they
         D    E
 don’t even know me

[Chorus]
             D                     
Still I keep chasing the cheap fix 
       E                           
‘til I wake from this crisis on my 
D
own
A       E               D       
My mind unfolds and I resolve to
                 A               
 forget her but I still hear the 
F#m              D
echoes come the low.
E
Still hear those echoes
       D                           
I keep chasing the cheap fix ‘til I
 E                           D
 wake from this crisis on my own
A                       D        
My mind unfolds and I resolve to 
                 A              
forget her but I still hear the 
F#m             D
echoes come the low.
A                E        D
Still hear those echoes come the low
A                  E              
I still hear those echoes come the 
 D
low
(x2)