Hippo Campus - Epitaph

I'm ^Gblind and afraid The colors of this ^Csound like a shape The feast of words you ^Bmnever could say And I'm torn a^Cpart In the ^Gsun, there is red The epitaph of an ^Cold record player The sweetness in the ^Bmsalt of her hair And there's no de^Ccision ^C6

I knew a g^Girl once There were splinters from her ^Cmaj7thoughts Unless you knew a ^Bmgod With kindness in her ^Cmaj7heart You're a ^Gdark one With a knack for pushing ^Cboys off a cliff And the messy eyes of ^Bmink-splattered fits And it's all found in a ^Cpage

^GI need nothing more than my problems Just let me know when you've found the^Cm ^GYou've got mirth and I've got snow hands Eyes fell and haven't come up sin^Cce ^BmMary^D Damn, you ^Cscare me Oh ^BmMary ^{D C}

^GI know a place out be^Dyond these pines Where the sky falls down with the ^Ccumulus cries A ^Gwinter song for a ^DJanuary type

I could ^Cblind my eyes The ^Griver is an organ And the ^Dmeadow is a church

That ^Cfortune is a curse I'm a ^Dcryptic writer

I'm a ^Gpoor excuse for poetry ^CTrying to play it cool I'm just ^Cmtrying to play it cool

^N.C.I need nothing more than my ^Gproblems Just let me know when you've found the^Cmaj7m ^GYou've got tact and I've got bravado I'm a ghost and you are a sha^Cmaj7dow ^GI need nothing more than my problems Just let me know when you've found the^Cmaj7m ^GYou've got mirth and I've got snow hands Eyes fell and haven't come up si^Cmaj7nce

^BmMary ^D Dare me, s^Cmaj7care me Oh ^BmMary ^{D Cmaj7 G}