The National - Patterns of fairytales

^GTonight there i^Csn't any l^Fight under y^Cour door ^GI guess you m^Cust be somewhere ^Fbreathing ^{C G}Where skin and ^Ceverything still ^Fknow what they are^C for ^GAnd blood rem^Cembers where to ^Fgo ^C

^GI fell in l^Cove with you, no m^Fatter what you s^Cay ^GBut you were r^Cight about the re^Fasons ^{C G}To turn a ma^Cgdeline int^Fo the month of ^CMay ^GI should've known the ma^Cgdeline was ^Fme ^C

So I'^Gm turnin^Cg on the ^Fstereo ^C And I^G'm l^Cining up the ^Fnames ^C G C F C G, C, F, C On the mixes I made before you And I^G'm turn^Cing into f^Fairy tales ^{C G}With ^Cglitter and som^Fe glue ^{C G}Everythi^Cng we e^Fver pl^Canned to ^Gev--^Cer ^Fdo ^C

^GTonight there isn't any l^Fight under your^C door ^GI guess you must be somewhere b^Freathing ^{C G}In patterns unfamiliar to the ^Fone you're under^Cneath ^GI pinned those patterns in my^F coat ^C

So I'^Gm turnin^Cg on the ^Fstereo ^C And I^G'm turn^Cing into f^Fairy tales ^C Yes I'^Gm turning ^Con the ^Fstereo ^C And I'^Gm tu^Crning into ^Fyou ^C