Stitches

Intro: G#m E (x2)

Verse 1:
      G#m
Every hour is a season
      E
Every minute lasts a day
      G#m
So I sit here picking stitches
       E
I find comfort in decay
       F#              E
How I long to fill my lungs

Chorus (no words):

G#m E B F# (x2)

Verse 2:
                        G#m
So tell me how does it feel to,
  E
Breathe air cold and clean
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        G#m                        
'Cause I've been living on my knees
          E
 since I was seventeen
               F#             
Thought I was safe beneath the 
    E
smoke,
                F#              E
But even under cover I still choke

Chorus:

         G#m                    E 
Well my wings were clipped and 
           B
even if they weren't
               F#
(Even if they weren't)
             G#m               E  
I've not the guts to fly and leave
             B
 behind the Earth
                  F#
(Leave behind the Earth)
            G#m          E
There's no poetry in my soul,
        B                 F#
Just a list of lies I've told,
       G#m                 E      
And I don't know how much longer I
      B   F#
 can hold on.

Solo bridge: G#m E G#m F# E G#m E F#
 (not sure about that, I just leaned
 on the bass tab from UG)

G#m                  E
Poetry, in my soul. List of lies, 
that I've told... (x2)

Chorus (two times, second time 
quietly, almost whispering):

         G#m                    E 
Well my wings were clipped and 
           B
even if they weren't
               F#
(Even if they weren't)
             G#m               E  
I've not the guts to fly and leave
             B
 behind the Earth
                  F#
(Leave behind the Earth)
            G#m          E
There's no poetry in my soul,
        B                 F#
Just a list of lies I've told,
       G#m                 E      
And I don't know how much longer I
      B   F#
 can hold on.