The Mute (Radical Face)

Каподастр на шестом ладу

Начальный проигрыш: 
C
 
C
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Fm


Gm
                               
G
          
C
 
C
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Fm

Well, as a child I mostly spoke inside my head
Gm
                               
G
                 
C
  
C
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Fm

I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead
Gm
                                             
G
      
C

And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead
           
C
                
G
                    
Gm

But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them
            
C
                
G
                   
C
 
C
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Fm
      
If you only listen with your ears... I can't get in
Gm
                                         
G
    
C
  
C
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Fm

And I spent my evenings pullin' stars out of the sky
Gm
                                  
G
          
C
   
C
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Fm

And I'd arrange them on the lawn where I would lie
Gm
                                       
G
          
C

And in the wind I'd taste the dreams of distant lives
            
C
                       
G
              
Gm

And I would dress myself up in them through the night
         
C
                                   
G
          
C

While my folks would sleep in separate beds... and wonder why

Проигрыш: 
C
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Fm
 
Gm
 
G
 
C
 
C
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Fm
 
Gm
 
G
 
C
 
          
C
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Fm
 
Gm
 
G
 
C
 
C
 
G
 
Gm
 
C
 
G
 
C
 
C
 
C
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Fm


Gm
                                         
G
 
C
 
C
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Fm

And through them days I was a ghost atop my chair
Gm
                              
G
      
C
  
C
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Fm

My dad considered me a cross he had to bear
Gm
                            
G
           
C

And in my head I'd sing apologies and stare
      
C
                               
G
        
Gm

As my mom would hang the clothes across the line
                     
C
              
G
            
C
 
C
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Fm

And she would try to keep the empty... from her eyes
Gm
                                     
G
   
C
 
C
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Fm

So, then one afternoon I dressed myself alone
Gm
                                   
G
     
C
 
C
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Fm

I packed my pillowcase with everything I owned
Gm
                                 
G
        
C

And in my head I said "goodbye," then I was gone
               
C
              
G
         
Gm

And I set out on the heels of the unknown
      
C
                           
G
        
Gm

So my folks could have a new life of their own
        
C
             
G

So that maybe I could find someone
          
C
                
G
              
C

Who could hear the only words that I'd known
woo's 

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Описание аккордов к песне (Генератор аккордов)

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