Fleet Foxes - He doesnt know why

^GPenni^Aless ^Gand t^Gired, let your hair grow long I ^Emwas looki^Bmng at you ^F#mthere a^Gnd your face looked wrong ^DMemory i^Ems a fic^F#mkle sil^Gent song I d^Aidn't understand

^GImage an^Ad a light as ^Gthe morni^Gng nears you ^Emdon't ^Bmsay a si^F#mngle word o^Gf your last two years Well you w^Dill be^Em, you'll rea^F#mch the f^Grontier I d^Aidn't understand, oh

^GSee your^A wringing^G hands a^Gnd a silver knife Twen^Emty dol^Bmlars in yo^F#mur hand t^Ghat you hold so tight All the evi^Ddenc^Eme of you^F#mr vagrant^G life My br^Aother you were born

^GAnd you w^Aill tr^Gy to d^Go what you did before Pull the w^Emool ove^Bmr your e^F#myes, for a^G week or more Let your ^Dfam^Emily take ^F#myou back^G to your ^AOriginal mind.

There's noth^Ding I can do There's noth^Ging I can do ^D There's noth^Ding I can say There's noth^Ging I can say ^D