Standard Tuning
Intro: G
G
Take the train to Frankford
EmB
I won't answer when they call
CCmG
I guess that's just my gift to myself
G
Drank a lot and danced to The Cure
EmB
Holding on for dear life
CCmG
To the frayed edge of a feeling we misplaced years ago
DCG
And knowing we should really get back home
GG
Made mistakes
EmB
The plants died young, like all good things
CCm
But I wish my small self had known
G
How much water to use
G
Still some nights I find
EmB
The ideas that bring me rest
CCmG
Are the ones that used to prod and pester and keep me up
DCG
Swinging open doors I swore I'd shut
DC
Pouring pewter
EmGC
Amassing coins to displace debt to you
DC
My straight-line shooter
Em
Let me learn here
GBmCG
I am in pursuit of all I can undo
GG
Entertain the cancer
EmB
We all answer upwards either way
CCmG
The waiting game is tied again
G
Backs of hands and phrases
Em
Misplaced gazes
BCCmG
Things we still deny to selves and hesitate to talk about
D
A call from high school two drinks in
C
I smiled but you could not see
EmEbDC
Your tin can cell receiver hummed its New York static song
C
The lever pulled and all at once
Am
The floor was false
The center seam divided
EmEb
Lace and well-pressed cotton
DC
Found the flood we'd since forgotten
We still leave our shoes at the door
Am
Before we wring out our wet clothes
GC
Across your floor and future
EmEbC
Stitch the gaps that destiny assumed
GC
With floral sutures
EmEbC
Are you hiding or have I abandoned you?
G
Let me learn here
BmCGBmC
I am in pursuit of all I can undo
End on G