Eve 6 - Moon
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Artist: Eve 6
Track: Moon
Key: F# Major
Tuning: Standard
Chords:
F# B G#m D#m C#
e|----2---------------2---------------4-----------------6---------------4----|
B|----2---------------4---------------4-----------------7---------------6----|
G|----3---------------4---------------4-----------------8---------------6----|
D|----4---------------4---------------6-----------------8---------------6----|
A|----4---------------2---------------6-----------------6---------------4----|
E|----2-------------------------------4--------------------------------------|
[Intro:] F# - B
[Verse 1:]
She said F#look at the moon,
It's like a fingernail clipping
A Bsliver of light in the cold black sky
I F#gave her my coat, held her close and she crieBd
As the F#sun came up over the jagged skyline,
The Bsilence amplified our beating hearts
And F#I didn't answer when she asked whBy
[Chorus:]
One life to G#mlive
Many paths to take
One twists and Bturns and falls away
And flowers F#bloom in brilliant light
And fade inF#to the night
So much to G#mlose
Or so it seems
These idle Bgames and children's dreams
How they conF#found and split the seams inside my F#mind
I just keep moving G#mon inBto the unknown
[1:18-1:24] F# - B
[Bridge:]
And I go F#walking alone near the St. Augustine bell
And Bthinking about you since you went away
F#We used to sit here and watch as the shadows Bplayed
And if I F#try real hard, I can remember that sound
BRinging out just like a clarion
F#Echoing off of the wall of the dark arBcade
[Chorus:]
One life to G#mlive
Many paths to take
One twists and Bturns and falls away
And flowers F#bloom in brilliant light
And fade inF#to the night
So much to G#mlose
Or so it seems
These idle Bgames and children's dreams
How they conF#found and split the seams inside my F#mind
I just keep moving G#mon into the unknown
[2:18-2:30] D#m - F# - C#
[Outro:]
You know G#mbeing alone feels like I'm holding my breath
I Btry to be cool, I try to push it down
I F#walk like I know where to go on a Friday C#night
And the G#mcity streets are the fangs of a beast
Yeah it's Balways tired, but it never sleeps
I F#cry with the silence, dance with the freaks
Come C#on, I'm getting G#mon inBto the unknown.F#