Bbm Ab Fm 

[Verse]
Bbm   Ebm   Db       Fm
80 degrees, hemmed by reveries
Ebm              Fm
Iron out saudade and wrinkles unfold
Bbm       Ebm     Db       Fm
Off-grain fabric tells a different tale
Ebm                 Fm
Tailored frequencies need to be repaired
Bbm Ab          Db      Ebm
7AM is when the station plays its sounds
Bbm              Ab                Db       Ebm
Listening to the speaker while the patterns pin into place
Bbm         Ab         Db      Ebm
Scissors separate the yellow from the white
Bbm    Ab      Db        Bbm
Good morning, small-town listeners

[Pre-chorus]
Ebm      Ab      Db
Thimbles coat my fingers
Ebm          Db      Ab
Feed dogs are jamming up
Ebm         Ab       Db
The thread comes in tangles
Ebm         Db     Ab
I see such pretty things

[Chorus]
Bbm                  Ab      Fm
FM comes in different colors, I believe
Bbm              Db         Ebm
In the sewing machine, I've lost myself
Bbm                  Ab      Fm
Memories inside my heart are there to grieve
Bbm              Db         Ebm
Color-coded by the love he gave to me
Bbm                  Ab      Fm
Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio
Bbm              Db         Ebm
Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board
Bbm                  Ab      Fm
Losing bobbins under tables, is it so?
Bbm              Db         Ebm
Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn

[Instrumental] (x4)
Bbm Ab Fm 

[Verse]
Bbm       Ebm     Db       Fm
Buttoned patchwork, thread that's tied in knots
Ebm              Fm
Hand-sew everything with kind intention
Bbm       Ebm     Db       Fm
Liquid sound waves pour from my eyes
Ebm              Fm
My heart cries out to you in desperation
Bbm Ab          Db      Ebm
7AM is when the station plays its sounds
Bbm              Ab                Db       Ebm
Listening to the speaker while the patterns sew into place
Bbm Ab          Db      Ebm
Unmistakably, he'll return alive
Bbm   Ab       Db      Ebm
His colors ought to show again

[Bridge]
Bbm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bbm                                                 Ebm
No – blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Bbm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bbm                                                 Ebm
No – blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Bbm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bbm                                                  Ebm
No – blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Bbm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bbm                                                 Ebm
No – blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Bm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bm                                                  Em
No – blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Bm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bm                                                  Em
No – blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Bm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bm                                                  Em
No – blue and green and yellow and red; the radio only plays in
Bm
Black and white and black and white and black and white and black and white
Bm                                                  Em
No – blue and green and yellow and red; These aren't the colors i should see

[Chorus]
Bm                  A      Gbm
FM comes in different colors, I believe
Bm              D         Em
In the sewing machine, I've lost myself
Bm                  A      Gbm
Memories inside my heart are there to grieve
Bm              D         Em
Color-coded by the love he gave to me
Bm                  A      Gbm
Ah, his voice, it speaks to me through the radio
Bm              D         Em
Pressing spotted fabric on an ironing board
Bm                  A      Gbm
Losing bobbins under tables, is it so?
Bm              D         Em
Every day, it feels like seams are more than torn