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Capo: 5
Updated***** Tabbed By Haz Listen For The Picking / Strumming Patern Capo 5 C = Normal C with 3rd Fret On Bottom E Pressed ( Relative to capo ) Couldnt find a name for the chord so if anyone knows just send me a message and ill change it Im sure its just a C but an alternate way to play it. and ocassionally pull off the D after playing F F = Barre F except in the fret you barre with just play the B string Fmaj7 = Regular except again with E string pressed on the 3rd fret Hope this makes sense Still working on the chorus will update as i go
CMake a cup with your hands to taFke a drCink CIn the same way that your fatherF did C CAnd throw a stone upon the riverF's lidC Fmaj7Watch the circles take you home
CBlow the smoke and watch it leaFve your lungsC CAnd high or not, think of what Fyou've doCne CHave you not considered life benFeath the Cthumb? Fmaj7Or flying solo in your home?
C'Cause sometimes it's who, not whFat you Cdo CJust because your father did doesFn't mean that you shouldC too CI don't want to lose Fyou C Fmaj7Don't go away from here It's tChat sinking feeling of beFing alone And itG's the way it makes you sAmcreech And puClls the skin off your bFones And I Gcan't help but think, as I pick my moAmuth off the floor; Will yCou still know me in a Fyear?
Don'tC you think about yoFur actCions? CountCer-weight dire reacFtionsC? Zero Csoul, you're a losFer's sCon But dFmaj7on't you go away from here
YourC mind's a mine-fiFeld in a minoCr way DonC't just fall in liFke some mindlCess stray &quCot;We're your friends, yFou see"C; is what they say DoFmaj7n't you go away from here
YeaCh, it's tFhat sinking feeGling of being Amalone And it'Cs the way it makesF you screech AndG pulls the skin off yoAmur bones AndC I can't help but Fthink, as I pick my Gmouth off theAm floor; WilCl you still know Fme in a yeGar?
(Pause) It's that sinking feeling of being alone And it's the way it makes you screech And pulls the skin off your bones And I can't help but think, as I pick my mouth off the floor; Will you still know me in a year?
CYeah, it's thaFt sinking feelinGg of beingAm alone CAnd it's the way it makes yFou screech GAnd peels the skin off yoAmur bones CAnd I can't help but Fthink, as I pick my mGouth off the Amfloor; CWill you still know me Fin a yGear?