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Capo: 3
Capo on 3rd fret. Chords are relative to capo. Intro: Am E B E
Am Sleep in some E safe song to hum B The dreams we've spun and E will run from. Am The heavy head E that goes to bed B Wishing for some E new day to come, It is a Amheartload of the beating of your Ememories That Bin their light make your days bright or Edark, Said "IAmn my pockets, there is sand Efrom many different lands, But I long Bonly for the on that's marked with Estart, Yes, my Bhome it holds my bed, my head, my Eheart."
Am C D (to make the D sound closer to the recording or acoustic versions, play it like this: X-5-4-X-3-X )
G Spent your Ddays searching Cfor some sunGset, Searched for Dsunset, Yeah, you sCearched for so Glong. Drenched in Ddarkness, Are you Cso full of Gregret Because you Dsaw what you were Cseeking, Now the Gsunset is gone, But the Amsun will rise a thousand times, And Cwill you still be Dso surprised to say
"For every sun that is somewhere setting, There is one that is somewhere set to rise." For every pretty thing that you find yourself forgetting, There's a million magic moments set to widen your eyes, So I know it's best to hold my tongue, Not cry "Please, oh, please will you come home and Listen for the ones you cannot remember? They sing as loud as the ones you can't forget!" As autumn fades into another December Furnished with a feeling that you haven't shaken yet, And on and on, And what went wrong, We sing a separate story to the some old song It was in some warehouse where I said I'd always love, Indiana where I never knew your name. In our lifetimes, there's so many things we could do So I wish we wouldn't spend them polishing our own pain And you sang a song for dying, Well, give me the one that's right for flying Into the ones as they go past you, Into the ones that you will one day leave behind. Speak kindly to the ones who never found the words to ask you Though a million years could pass And they would never seem to mind. (The Am C D part is played without lyrics here) And I refuse to believe it was ever naive to say "Give your heart to everything that you can find." Try as though we try It's a very pretty thing to say And everything that matters is sure to take time. Am E B E
Am That fearsome face E will find its place, B Give it time and E give it space. Give Amit a name, it'll come if you Ecall it, ForBgive its shame, Even if that's how you reEcall it.