The Shins - A comet appears

^BmOne hand^A on this wily^G come^Dt ^BmTake a d^Arink just to give^D me some weight ^BmSome uber^A-man I'd ^Gmake^{D G}I'm barely a vapor ^A

^BmThey shone ^Aa chlor^Gine light^D on ^BmA host of i^Andividu^Dal sins ^BmLet's carve^A my agi^Gng face o^Dff Fetc^Ah us a knife^D Star^At with my eye^Ds Down^A so the lines^D Form a grima^Gcing smil^Ae

^BmClose yo^Aur eyes to co^Grral a v^Dirtue ^BmIs this ^Afooling anyo^Dne else ^BmNever wo^Arked so long ^Gand hard^{D G}To cement a fail^Aure

^BmWe can blow ^Aon our thum^Gbs and p^Dosture ^BmBut the lone^Aly are such delic^Date things ^BmThe wind^A from a wasp ^Gcould^D blow them Into^A the sea ^D With^A stones o^Dn their feet Lost^A to the l^Dight and the lovi^Gng we need^A

^GStill to come^{D G}The worst part^D and you know^A it ^GThere is a num^Dbness ^GIn your heart ^Dand it's grow^Aing ^Bm

^BmWith burnt s^Aage and a f^Gorest of^D bygones ^BmI click my heel^As get the devi^Dls in line ^BmA list of th^Aings I coul^Gd lay th^De blame on Mi^Gght give me a way ou^At ^BmBut with each turn^A it stays fron^Gt and cente^Dr ^BmLike a dart^A stuck squa^Dre in your eye ^BmEvery post^A you can hitch^G your faith^D on Is ^Aa pie in the s^Dky Cho^Ack full of lie^Ds A t^Aool we devise ^D To ^Gmake sinking s^Atones fly

^GStill to come^{D G}The worst part^D and you know^A it ^GThere is a num^Dbness ^GIn your heart ^Dand it's grow^Aing ^Bm