Death Cab For Cutie - Black sun

^BmThere is whisky in the ^Dwater ^AAnd there is death upon the ^Emvine ^BmThere is fear in the eyes of your ^Dfather ^AAnd there is "Yours" and there is ^Em"Mine" ^BmThere is a desert veiled in ^Dpavement ^AAnd there's a city of seven ^Emhills ^BmAnd all our debris flows to the ^Docean ^ATo meet again, I hope it ^Emwill

^GHow could som^Bmething so fa^Air Be so ^Bmcruel ^GWhen this black sun rev^Aolved Around y^Bmou!

^BmThere is an answer in a q^Duestion ^AAnd there is hope within de^Emspair ^BmAnd there is beauty in a f^Dailure, ^AAnd there are depths beyond c^Emompare ^BmThere is a role of a life^Dtime ^AAnd there's a song yet to be ^Emsung ^BmAnd there's a dumpster in the dr^Diveway ^AOf all the plans that came u^Emndone

^GHow could som^Bmething so fa^Air Be so ^Bmcruel ^GWhen this black sun rev^Aolved Around y^Bmou!

^GHow could som^Bmething so fa^Air Be so ^Bmcruel ^GWhen this black sun rev^Aolved Around y^Bmou!

^BmThere is whisky in the ^Dwater ^AAnd there is death upon the ^Emvine ^BmAnd there is grace within for^Dgiveness ^ABut it's so hard for me to f^Emind

^GHow could som^Bmething so fa^Air Be so ^Bmcruel ^GWhen this black sun rev^Aolved Around y^Bmou!

^GHow could som^Bmething so fa^Air Be so ^Bmcruel ^GWhen this black sun rev^Aolved Around y^Bmou!

^EmThere is whisky in the ^Gwater ^DAnd there is death upon the ^Amvine ^EmThere is fear in the eyes of your ^Gfather ^DAnd there is "Yours" and there is ^Am"Mine" ^EmThere is a desert veiled in ^Gpavement ^DAnd there's a city of seven ^Amhills ^EmAnd all our debris flows to the ^Gocean ^DTo meet again, I hope it ^Amwill

^CHow could som^Emething so fa^Dir Be so ^Emcruel ^CWhen this black sun rev^Dolved Around y^Emou!

^EmThere is an answer in a q^Guestion ^DAnd there is hope within de^Amspair ^EmAnd there is beauty in a f^Gailure, ^DAnd there are depths beyond c^Amompare ^EmThere is a role of a life^Gtime ^DAnd there's a song yet to be ^Amsung ^EmAnd there's a dumpster in the dr^Giveway ^DOf all the plans that came u^Amndone

^CHow could som^Emething so fa^Dir Be so ^Emcruel ^CWhen this black sun rev^Dolved Around y^Emou!

^CHow could som^Emething so fa^Dir Be so ^Emcruel ^CWhen this black sun rev^Dolved Around y^Emou!

^EmThere is whisky in the ^Gwater ^DAnd there is death upon the ^Amvine ^EmAnd there is grace within for^Ggiveness ^DBut it's so hard for me to f^Amind

^CHow could som^Emething so fa^Dir Be so ^Emcruel ^CWhen this black sun rev^Dolved Around y^Emou!

^CHow could som^Emething so fa^Dir Be so ^Emcruel ^CWhen this black sun rev^Dolved Around y^Emou!