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Tuning: Db Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
Key: C#
[CHORDS]
Verses Pre-Chorus Chorus/Solo Interlude
d#|----------------------|--------------------------------|------------------------------|-------------|
A#|----------------------|--------------------------------|------------------------------|-------------|
F#|----------------------|--------------------------------|--7------7------4-------7-----|-------------|
C#|--7----4----5----4----|-------------------------5------|--7------7------4-------7-----|--2------5---|
G#|--9----5----7----5----|--7----9------5------5---4---2--|--5------4------2-------5-----|--2------5---|
C#|--0----0----0----5----|--7----9------4------5---0---2--|------------------------5-----|--2------5---|
C# C#5 D#m7 C#sus4 G#5 A#5 F#sus4 F#5 C#5 D#5 C#5 C#5/C A#5 G#sus4 D#5 G#5
Bridge Outro
d#|----------------------|--------------------------------|
A#|----------------------|--------------------------------|
F#|--6-----------4-------|---7-----4------7---------------|
C#|--7-----9-----5-------|---x-----x------7---------------|
G#|--7-----9-----5-------|---9-----5------5---------------|
C#|--7-----9-----5-------|---9-----5------0---------------|
G# A#5 F# A#m F# C#
[Verse 1]
N.C. C# C#5 D#m7 C#5 C#sus4
She said, "Let's start from the top just rid of everything
C# C#5 D#m7 C#5
Like: the notes in your pockets the text you're always locking
C#sus4 C# C#5 D#m7 C#5 C#sus4
And if it's all the same; forget all of those lines where you mention my smile
C# C#5 D#m7 C#5 C#sus4
You gotta lot of nerve complimenting me through choruses and rhyme.
[Verse 2]
C# C#5 D#m7 C#5 C#sus4
But I know how you get from time to time:
C# C#5 D#m7 C#5
"We'll do this and that oh travel the map"
C#sus4 C# C#5 D#m7
And maybe just for a while I thought you were my re-do
C#5 C#sus4
You thought you could change my name
C# C#5 D#m7 C#5 C#sus4
I could tell by the look on your face whenever I would say..."
[Pre-Chorus]
G#5 A#5 F#sus4 F#5 C#5
But that when I stopped to listen or care
G#5 A#5 F#sus4 F#5 C#5
About anything other than a plan of attack to get me back to where
G#5 A#5 F#sus4 F#5 C#5 G#5 A#5 F#sus4 F#5
You are my re-do or at least a pair of eyes that would notice
G#5 A#5 F#sus4 F#5 D#5
When I couldn't conjure words cause I thought about it too long
F#5 C#5
So I'll leave the steady hands to Sean 'cause we all know I lack
[Chorus]
C#5/C A#5 G#sus4
In the field of conversing correctly
C#5 C#5/C
Without shaking or getting queasy
A#5 G#sus4
Not letting my emotions get involved
C#5
And on a side note:
C#5/C A#5 G#sus4
You stole my heart like I stole your hometown lingo
C#5 C#5/C A#5 G#sus4
With steady hands and strong (steady hands and strong)
[Interlude]
D#5 G#5 D#5
But now we're down to brass tacks
G#5
And we both know it
D#5 G#5 D#5
The odds are in my favor
G#5
Though you won't show it
[Solo]
C#5 C#5/C A#5 G#sus4 x4
[Chorus]
C#5 C#5/C A#5
You etched holes in my brain
G#sus4 C#5 C#5/C A#5 G#sus4
Deep and like you always too out of reach to see clearly
C#5 C#5/C A#5
You sank words into my veins
G#sus4 C#5 C#5/C A#5 G#sus4
Deep and like you too excited to get them out fully
[Bridge]
G# A#5
I know I'm bad with expectations
F#
The ones too large for any moment but I
G# A#5 F#
I can promise expectations grounded for this time around
G# A#5
Let's be the last to leave tonight
F#
'Cause I need time to find the courage
G# A#5
To speak my mind, to speak my mind
F#
Oh hear me out, oh, just this time
[Outro]
A#m F#
They don't think we can make this last
C#
But we got eyes that see past these nights
A#m F#
And we got calloused hands
C#
But these arms aren't tried
At least not yet
A#m F# C# C# x2
A#m F#
They don't think we can make this last
C#
But we got eyes that see past these nights
A#m F#
And we got calloused hands
C#
But these arms aren't tried
At least not yet
A#m F# C#
They just think we are young with broken hearts
Stomping around everyday
A#m F#
So let's stomp around breaking
C#
Young at heart all the way
A#m F#
So let's stomp around breaking
C#
Young at heart all the way
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version 2
Tuning: Db Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
"She said lets start from the top..."
D#|----------------------------------------------------|
A#|----------------------------------------------------|
F#|----------------------------------------------------|
C#|-7--4--5--4--4--------------------------------------|
G#|-9--5--7--5--5--------------------------------------|
C#|-0--0--0--0--5--------------------------------------|
(guitar 2 is something arpeggiated along these lines.
Didn't really have time to figure this out but tried to help you guys out a little.)
D#|-------------------------------------|
A#|---7------7-------7------------------|
F#|--7------7--or---7-------------------|
C#|-0------5-------7--------------------|
G#|-------------------------------------|
C#|-------------------------------------|
"But thats when i stopped to listen or care..."
D#|-----------------------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------------------|
F#|-6-----4--4--7---------------------------|
C#|-7--9--5--5--7---------------------------|
G#|-7--9--5--5--5---------------------------|
C#|-7--9--4--5--0---------------------------|
"...when I couldn't conjure words..."
D#|-----------------------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------------------|
F#|-6-----4--4--1----4----------------------|
C#|-7--9--5--5--2----5----------------------|
G#|-7--9--5--5--2----5----------------------|
C#|-7--9--4--5--2----5----------------------|
"...in the field of conversing correctly..."
D#|-----------------------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------------------|
F#|--7--7--4--4-----------------------------|
C#|--7--7--4--5-----------------------------|
G#|--5--4--2--5-----------------------------|
C#|--0--0--0--5-----------------------------|
"But now were down to brass tax..."
D#|-------------------------------------------------------------|
A#|-------------------------------------------------------------|
F#|-------------------------------------------------------------|
C#|-2--5--2--5---x----------------------------------------------|
G#|-2--5--2--5---x-strum mute strings at the end of this--------|
C#|-2--5--2--5---x----------------------------------------------|
*During the solo do this again and keep going for "You etched holes in my brain..."
D#|-----------------------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------------------|
F#|--7--7--4--4-----------------------------|
C#|--7--7--4--5-----------------------------|
G#|--5--4--2--5-----------------------------|
C#|--0--0--0--5-----------------------------|
"I know I'm bad with expectations..."
D#|-----------------------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------------------|
F#|-6-----4---------------------------------|
C#|-7--9--5---------------------------------|
G#|-7--9--5---------------------------------|
C#|-7--9--5---------------------------------|
"They don't think we can make this..."
D#|-----------------------------------------|
A#|-----------------------------------------|
F#|--8--4---7-------------------------------| (Play this until the end)
C#|--9--5---7-------------------------------|
G#|--9--5---5-------------------------------|
C#|--9--5---0-------------------------------|
She said
" Lets start from the top just rid of everything
Like: the notes in your pockets the text you're always locking
And if it's all the same; forget all of those lines where you mention my smile.
You gotta' lot of nerve complimenting me through es and rhyme
But I know how you get from time to time:
'We'll do this and that, travel the map'
And maybe just for a while I thought you were my re-do
You thought you could change my name.
I could tell by the look on your face whenever I would say..."
But that when I stopped to listen or care
About anything other than a plan of attack to get me back to where
You are my re-do or at least a pair of eyes that would notice
When I couldn't conjure words cause I thought about it too long,
So ill leave the steady hands to Sean cause we all know I lack
In the field of conversing correctly
Without shaking or getting queasy
Not letting my emotions get involved.
And on a side note:
You stole my heart my like I stole your hometown lingo
With steady hands and strong
But now we're down to brass tacks
And we both know it
The odds are in my favor
Though you won't show it
You etched holes in my brain
Deep and like you always too out of reach to see clearly
You sank words into my veins
Deep and like you too excited to get them out fully
I know I'm bad with expectations
The ones too large for any moment but I
I can promise expectations grounded for this time around.
Let's be the last to leave tonight
Cause I need time to find the courage
To speak my mind, to speak my mind
Just hear me out oh just this time.
They don't think we can make this last
But we got eyes that see past these nights
And we got callused hands
But these arms aren't tried
At least not yet
They just think we are young with broken hearts
Stomping around everyday
So lets stomp around breaking
Young at heart all the way
| x Dead note
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version 3
They tune in drop C# for this song. You can do drop D if you want to sing higher.
Strumming patter is pretty simple just give it a listen
"She said lets start from the top..."
|----------------------------------------|
|----------------------------------------|
|----------------------------------------| x9
|-7--4--5--4--4--------------------------|
|-9--5--7--5--5--------------------------|
|-0--0--0--0--5--------------------------|
Guitar 2 comes in after 4 repeats:
|--------------------------------------|
|----7------7-----7-----7-----7--------|
|--7---7--6---6-----7-----7-----6------| x5
|---------------7-----7-----7-----(7)--|
|--------------------------------------|
|--------------------------------------|
"But thats when i stopped to listen or care..."
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|-------------4---------------------------|
|-7--9--5--5--5---------------------------|
|-7--9--4--5--0---------------------------|
"...when I couldn't conjure words..."
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|-7--9--5--5--2--5--(let ring)------------|
|-7--9--4--5--2--5------------------------|
"...in the field of conversing correctly..."
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|--7--7--4--7-----------------------------|
|-----------5-----------------------------|
|--5--4--2--5-----------------------------|
|-----------5-----------------------------|
"But now were down to brass tax..."
|-------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------|
|-------------------------------------------------------------|
|-2--5--2--5---x----------------------------------------------|
|-2--5--2--5---x-strum mute strings at the end of this--------|
|-2--5--2--5---x----------------------------------------------|
*During the solo do this again and keep going for "You etched holes in my brain..."
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|--7--7--4--7-----------------------------|
|--7--7--4--7-----------------------------|
|--5--4--2--5-----------------------------|
|-----------5-----------------------------|
"I know I'm bad with expectations..."
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|-6-----4---------------------------------|
|-7--9--5---------------------------------|
|-7--9--5---------------------------------|
|-7--9--5---------------------------------|
"They don't think we can make this..."
|-----------------------------------------|
|-----------------------------------------|
|--8--4---7-------------------------------| *Play this until the end
|--9--5---7-------------------------------|
|--9--5---5-------------------------------|
|--9--4---0-------------------------------|
She said
" Lets start from the top just rid of everything
Like: the notes in your pockets the text you're always locking
And if it's all the same; forget all of those lines where you mention my smile.
You gotta' lot of nerve complimenting me through es and rhyme
But I know how you get from time to time:
'We'll do this and that, travel the map'
And maybe just for a while I thought you were my re-do
You thought you could change my name.
I could tell by the look on your face whenever I would say..."
But that when I stopped to listen or care
About anything other than a plan of attack to get me back to where
You are my re-do or at least a pair of eyes that would notice
When I couldn't conjure words cause I thought about it too long,
So ill leave the steady hands to Sean cause we all know I lack
In the field of conversing correctly
Without shaking or getting queasy
Not letting my emotions get involved.
And on a side note:
You stole my heart my like I stole your hometown lingo
With steady hands and strong
But now we're down to brass tacks
And we both know it
The odds are in my favor
Though you won't show it
You etched holes in my brain
Deep and like you always too out of reach to see clearly
You sank words into my veins
Deep and like you too excited to get them out fully
I know I'm bad with expectations
The ones too large for any moment but I
I can promise expectations grounded for this time around.
Let's be the last to leave tonight
Cause I need time to find the courage
To speak my mind, to speak my mind
Just hear me out oh just this time.
They don't think we can make this last
But we got eyes that see past these nights
And we got callused hands
But these arms aren't tried
At least not yet
They just think we are young with broken hearts
Stomping around everyday
So lets stomp around breaking
Young at heart all the way
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