The Milk Carton Kids - Asheville skies
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Tuning: E A D G B E
BmGood God, is it NoF#mvember?
EmThe leaves burn auburn Bmred
GThe Asheville skies and tiDmber
F#Are holding on to it
BmBut I cannot remeF#mmber
EmThat fleeting hopeful sBmong
GThat rose of our SepteDmber
F#My word, what have we done?
GI'd love nothing more than to cover my fEace
AForget who I F#am and gBmet out of this place
GPretend to be somebody other than Dme
F#And go on living that way
Till Bmall the dAreams that DI had in mGind
Come bBmack to mAe by next yeDar this tiGme
ATell me whatever became of what F#I left beBmhind
During Solo : Bm F#m Em Bm G D F#
BmCould hope have sprung etF#mernal
EmOn darkened, dreary roBmads?
GThe heart that beats noctuDrnal
F#Knows not where it goes
BmWe listen for the sigF#mnal
EmTo raise the dirt agBmain
GOur livelihood is eqDual
F#To the air that breathes us in
GI'd welcome you home just to turn you awEay
AShuffle the caF#rds by the ligBmht of the day
GPretend that the worst of it got left behDind
F#And go on living that way
BmTill all the dreAams we leDft in our wGake
BmCome back to mAe as the jDoy we forsGake
ATell me whatever is burning theF# fires we Bmmade
[Outro]:
Bm F#m Em Bm G D F#
G E A F# Bm G D F#
Bm A D G E A F# Bm
Am G D