Saint Simon

The Shins

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Key:
Am E G After all these implements and texts designed by
D C D intellects we're vexed to find evidently there's
G still so much that hides.
Am E G And though the saints dub us divine in ancient
D C D fading lines their sentiment is just as hard to
G pluck from the vine. [Chorus]
F D I'll try hard not to pretend
F D E allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night. [Verse 2]
Am E G D Since I don't have the time nor mind to figure
C D out the nursery rhymes that helped us out in
G making sense of our lives
Am E G D The cruel, uneventful state of apathy releases me
C D G I value them but I won't cry every time one's wiped out. [Chorus]
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F D I'll try hard not to give in
F D E batten down to fare the wind
F D rid my head of this pretense
F D E allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night
Am E C D E
E La la la la
E La la la la
C G La la la la
Dm F G la la la la la la (Repeat this once)
C G Mercy's eyes are blue and
Dm F G when she places them in
C G front of you
Dm F G nothing holds a roman
C G candle to
Dm F G the solemn warmth you feel
F C F C Inside
F C Bb There's no measuring of
G E Nothing else is love Am E G D C D G x2 (no words) [Chorus]
F D I'll try hard not to give in
F D E batten down to fare the wind
F D rid my head of this pretense
F D allow myself no mock defense as I
E step into the night
Am E C D E
E La la la la
E La la la la
C G Dm F G (this takes the song out)
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Composition: James Mercer

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