Passion

Wil Wagner

  • Cadd9
  • D
  • Dadd4/F#
  • Em7
  • G
  • Gsus2
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G [320033] Cadd9 [x32033] D [xx0232]
Gsus2 [300033]
Dadd4/F# [200033]
Em7 [022033] Cadd9* [870xxx] (muted) Em7* [070xxx] (muted) [Verse]
G Cadd9 The legends of beauty hits to me with your back against the wall,
G Cadd9 D How can you look this good naked and understand the pain at all
G Cadd9 Panic-stricken while I look for a better place to hide,
G Cadd9 D and how have I still not commandeered the balls
G Cadd9 To lay waits the second best in this exhibit of our excess
G Cadd9 D And I can see my past success judging open unimpressed
G Cadd9 And I can feel my every footstep in my chest
G Gsus2 Dadd4/F# Until my own weak heart beat as you slept
Em7 Cadd9 G And a little bit of poison it always does the trick
Em7 Cadd9 G There’s an antidote to the edge and living life like this [Chorus]
G Cadd9 And is this passion, something I'll look back on and regret
Em7 Well, you tell me I’m better off dead
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Cadd9 D I’ll take being all heart, no head
G Cadd9 And is this passion, something I'll look back on and regret
Em7 Well, you tell me I’m better off dead
Cadd9 D I’ll take being all heart and no head [Verse]
G Cadd9 With a heart so physical it was beautiful, through trembling lips I spoke
G Cadd9 Of how I wasn’t happy either with a life of hope and smoke
D G Cadd9 And I turned to you and half-whispered, half-croaked some shitty little joke
G Cadd9 Watched as the frown fold lines on your pretty face broken
D G Cadd9 In our little nest above the street and apalled of the rain
G Cadd9 I tried to verbalize fading light and explain away the pain
G Cadd9 Of how sometimes I wish I could stay sick and have unending excuse to be away
Em7 Cadd9 G Dadd4/F# From what I’m taught and what I’m told, and what I found out when it was too late,
Em7 Cadd9 G Dadd4/F# From what I’m taught and what I’m told, and what I found out when it was too late [Bridge]
G Cadd9* And is this passion, or is this just fashionable
Em7* Maybe I’m too impressionable
Cadd9* Maybe I’ve learned sweet fuck-all
G But I’ll take this life
Cadd9 Over jeans without holes and never saying goodbyes
Em7 And I’ll feel the cold and I’ll go broke before I die [Verse]
Em7 Cadd9 D But there’s a child in me who still believes that he can fly
G Cadd9 And I grew up in a good house, maybe too good as it seems now
G Cadd9 Never knew how hard I’d have to try to make magic and make money,
D G and there’s nothing tragic romantic or funny about
Cadd9 stealing food and running from every decision I’ve ever made,
G Cadd9 watch my undying youth be extinguished by my own flame
Em7 Cadd9 G Dadd4/F# What I’m taught and what I’m told, and what I found out when it was too late,
Em7 Cadd9 G Dadd4/F# what I’m taught and what I’m told… [Chorus]
G Cadd9 And is this passion, something I'll look back on and regret
Em7 Well, you tell me I’m better off dead
Cadd9 D I’ll take being all heart, no head
G Cadd9 And is this passion, no I will not look back or regret
Em7 Well, you tell me I’m better off dead
Cadd9 D And I’ll take being all heart and no head
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