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Tuning: E A D G B E
Verse:
AHand over hBand I’m pEulling myself together on this Bitchy cEouch aAgain I’Ad pull you Bin but I couEldn’t help thinking or my moButh was EtarpauAlin
Chorus:
let me sBtart agEain: I didAn’t mean to say so mBuch aboEut my Aplans so you Bsee my Ehand (see?) it’s nAever either/or now sBtigmataE amperAsand
Verse:
AThe morningB is The sEelf it’s self evident: a clatterBing of EblindsA: Aa mimetic wBind: a symEpathetic tremor I’m a tesselBa of siEgns. A
Chorus:
o I closBe my eyEes &: fractAal inner rings of vBaricEose reAsign! coiled dBark iEnside I’ll Aopen my eyes and clear my throat wBhen I kEnow it’s tAime:
Wordless singing to these chords:
AAABAAEAABAAEAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIOOOOOOO Outro: A B
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