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(Note: The recorded version of this song is heavily layered, often times to the point of intentional dischord. This transcription mostly relies on following the bass.) F/C* | x33210 (I guess not technically F/C, but close to it) Am | x02210 F | 133211 F/C - Am - F/C - Am
F/CI feel so designed, so made to Amknow, that F/Cthere's no place in time in backwards-Amflow. And this is all there is. F/C And I close my eAmyes, and I’m not depressed, or anyF/Cthing. I just close my eAmyes: this is all there is. F/C
Am
F/CI feel so designed, so made to Amknow. I’m F/Ccalling, and I’m calling, but not no one is standing at the river bank calling out my namAme,
and I can feel the soil and silt,
I’m calling and I’m calling like no one ever didF/C, and I can feel my influence, spreading out around me and living on my guilt,Am and I can feel how real it is, saying “we don’t know anythF/Cing.”
(NOTE: This last verse repeats and the above F/C and below F/C match up.)
I’m F/Ccalling, and I’m calling, but not no one is standing at the river bank calling out my namAme,
and I can feel the soil and silt,
I’m calling and I’m calling like no one ever didF/C, and I can feel my influence, spreading out around me and living on my guilt,Am and I can feel how real it is, Am (hold on this Am, strum out a few times) saying “we don’t know anything.”
Am - F - (x12 or until end) End on Am