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Frank Turner - Redemption Tabbed by guitaristu The intro/verse: The chord shapes are slightly ambiguous so I've ended up just putting my best guess down, the odd open string might not be quite how Frank plays it. Otherwise I think it's pretty much all here. Enjoy. Capo 2 INTRO/VERSE G* A* F#m* e- x x x x B- 3 0 0 0 G- 4 6 2-4-2 D- 0 0 0 0 A- 5 7 4 4 E- 3 5 2 2 G* A* F#m* I was walking home to my house through the snow from the station When Springsteen came clear in my headphones with a pertinent question Oh is love really real and can any of us hope for redemption? Or are we all merely biding our time down to the lonely conclusions Darling let me take your hand as I talk you through this How loneliness edged in to deep seated psychosis Lying awake in crowded hotel rooms focused on tape hiss And my failings laid clear on the ceiling I don’t think I can do this I don’t think I can do this BREAK Bm* A* 0 0 5 0 0 5 7 8 8 7 8 8 7 7 7 6 6 6 x2 0 0 0 7 7 7 0 0 0 0 0 0 7 7 7 x x x G* A* F#m* I tried so hard to not turn into my father But if I only ever skip out his choices will I ever choose better Oh the sad truth is the grass it will always seem greener So I left you alone in a restaurant in London in winter Bm* You deserve better A* Adam Trask Bm* Is on my back A* And in my ears
GThe sound comes clear and brings the awful truth That I can’t stand what I’ve done to you Em (024000) And it’s written clear in my diary Today should've been our anniversary GAnd I’m far away and I’m far apart And you’re back home with a broken heart Em (024000) And love is real and I can’t escape Bsus2 I only ever have myself to blame
These Dsus2failures shifAsus2t and shapEme me in tDsus2he night G Bsus2 Like aDsus2 fever I can??Asus2?t breakEm try Dsus2as I migGht Bsus2 Wake mDsus2e darling I neAsus2ed you tEmo take Dsus2me home G But Bsus2I know In the Dsus2end redemAsus2ption is Emmine aDsus2nd mine alone
G* A* F#m* x2 G* A* F#m* So if each of us is made up of a tally of mistakes and successes Then that hour in the restaurant makes my score less than impressive Oh each can be redeemed by the courage in which he confesses So darling I miss you Your music and your musk and your kisses G* I don’t think I can do this