John Moreland - Cherokee

I guess I've ^Amgot a taste for poison^Am/F# I've ^Fgiven up on ever being ^Cadd9well ^Cadd9/B I keep ^Ammindin' the horizo^Am/F#n ^FDiggin' for lies I have yet to ^Cadd9tell ^Cadd9/B And ^G+I wish you were here to softly say my name ^FCalm down all the chemicals tearin through my ^Cadd9brain I don't ^G+think I've missed you this much since I was seventeen I'd ^Fcall you in the morning, but I ^Cadd9think this is a dream ^FCherokee^{Cadd9 Cadd9/B Dm}Cherokee ^{Am Cadd9/B} Well you'd c^Farve those doubts rig^Cadd9ht out ^Cadd9/Bof me ^F I see you shi^Amning through the treet^Am/F#ops but I don't f^Feel you pulling strings^Cadd9 anymor^Cadd9/Be I still^Am use your old alarm ^Am/F#clock ^FEvery morning I get further off of ^Cadd9course ^{Cadd9/B G+}And don't I hear you speaking in the noises of this house ^FAirplanes flying over, shaking all my secrets ^Cadd9out ^G+Darling tell me something that I don't already know ^FI'm aware of where to find you. It hu^Cadd9rts too bad to go. ^FTo Chero^Cadd9kee ^{Cadd9/B Dm}Cherokee ^{Am Cadd9/B} Well you'd carve th^Fose doubts right out ^Cadd9of me ^{Cadd9/B F}

It felt l^G+ike the world was burnin You had stars in your eyes ^FShinin for a feelin that I can't afford to ^Cadd9buy ^G+Everything you taught me still rattles in my head I'm s^Ftayin off of Main Street, you're talking t^Cadd9o the dead ^FIn Chero^Cadd9kee ^{Cadd9/B Dm}Cherokee ^{Am Cadd9/B} I wish you'd^F carve these doubts r^Cadd9ight ou^Cadd9/Bt of me ^F