Blind Pilot - Paint or pollen
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Capo II
Intro: G Bm Dm C G D G X 2
Gdon't move an inBmch
Dmlisten for a sinCging
hitting in your bGones like they were forDts G
Gif you hear what I heBmar
Dmdon't just sit thCere
we are only strumming waGter
on this most uDnlikely couGrt
(Same chords continue)
you got blown shore to shore
not quite sailing
riding on the trade winds of age
things blow in
don't just cast them
say it now, what you want to stay
I was once on a long boat
star mapping the night roots
lightening the load
just in case
but things float in to be taken
if you don't know by now what will stay
Gso don't move an inch
don't move a siBmngle second
until the shCade behind your thoughts is not confuseDd
because I felt yoGur inch
I know the sceBmnt as well as any
clot in your guaCrd
and all paints or pollen
brick in your moDrtar
petals to soaking
on the crCacks
thicker or finer
milk in your wDater
black in your primer
wood in your bruCsh
now I am your cloth
whatever you waDnt
the best is upon us
Cits a finicky muse
with only potentDial
G-Bm
to choose
G-Bm
to choose
G-Bm until the end
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-Matt L.