Calexico - Gilbert

^BmGilbert works alone, late into the night ^GDangling from a freeway ov^Gerpass ^{G Bm}He’s welding rebar and sculpting concrete ^GThey’re paving in the gap way ou^Gt west ^{G Em}Off in the distance the sleeping ^Emcity shines ^GRaises his mask ^Gto take a look ^{G Em}Slips from the perch still holding onto ^Emhis torch ^GI see him falling just li^Gke a burning star ^G

Out of control mmmmm^Bmm mmmmmm ^{G Em G} And heading way of course mmmmmmm mmmmmm^{Bm G Em G}

^BmWaking up confused in a bed of^G thorn ^G And a world ^Gturn upside down ^{Bm Bm}No questionasked no party ever surched ^GLike a blip Gilbert slips into^G the void ^{G Em}A rustle nearby and vision app^Emears ^GMade from saquaro bo^Gots and rib ^{G Em}She takes ahold of his prickly hand And togeth^Emer they stand

^GWalk on through the ruins of a wo^Grld ^G That lost control... Bm G Em G....