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Hey - here's the tab for Armchairs from Armchair Apocrypha. The chord changes are close but not completely lined up right (this kind of took forever). Its a pretty song and there are lots more licks and probably a few chord changes, but this should be at least. Enjoy Intro Part (at 0:45) E|----0------0------0---------------| B|---------------------------0------| G|--------------------------0-------| D|-------------------------0--------| A|------------------------2---------| E|-1-----3------1------1h3----------| (at 1:00) E|--------------------------------------| B|---------1-------1-------1-------1----| G|--------0-------0-------0-------0-----| D|-------2-------2-------2-------2------| A|2---3-------0-------2-------0---------| E|--------------------------------------| C G
CI dreamed you were a cosmonaut Gof the space between our chairs CAnd I was a cartographer Gof the tangles in your hair
FI sang the song that silence sings FIt's the one that everybody knows, everybody Cknows
The song that silence sings
And this is how it Ggoes (2nd fill)
CThese looms that weave apocrypha Gthey're hanging from a strand CThe dark and empty rooms were full Gof incandescent hands
FThe awkward pause FThe fatal flaw FTime, it's a crooked bow Time is a crooked Cbow
CIn time you need to learn, to love The ebb just like the Gflow D7Grab hold of your B5bootstraps, and pull like Emhell until gravity feels sorry for Amyou, and lets you gDo As if you Glack the proper chemicals to Cknow, C/Boh tAmhe way it felt the last time you B5let yourself Ffall this low
Time's a crooked Cbow Time's a crookedF#/D7 bow Time, it's a crooked Fbow G C
FFifty-five and tGhree-eighths years later FAt the bottom ofG a gigantic crater FAn armchair calls to Gyou Yeah, thiFs armchair calls tGo you It says,C someday, we'll get back at them all With epoxy and a pair of Gpliers CAs ancient sea slugs begin to crawl Gthrough the ragweed and barbed wire
CYou didn't write You didn't Gcall FIt didn't cross your mind at Gall CThrough the waves waves of hay and Gstraw FYou couldn't feel a thing at Gall FFifty-five and three-eighths GTime Fifty-five and three-eighths Time Time
F to G repeats, end on F.