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Get Out Of The Woods by Justin Courtney Pierre Get Out Of The Woods Tuning:E A D G B E Capo:2nd fret [Intro Chorus] D G Em Get out of the woods, goddamnit Bm A This is my happy place D G Em Following nervous nature Bm A Right down to the boulevard D G Em I'll never be altogether Bm A Again, there's that book I read D G Em Get out of the woods, goddamnit Bm A The krummholz is just in sight [ Main Chorus 1] D G Em Get out of the woods, goddamnit Bm A The heartbreak is palpable D G Em I'll never be excommunicated Bm A As long as I keep my head [Bridge] G A And I will be yours D A Bm Every dead and darkening day G A And I will ignore D A Bm Every thought that gets in the way Em A D Illuminate the things we can't quite say [Main Chorus 2] D G Em Get out of the woods, goddamnit Bm A These beatings, we must survive D G Em Too much overanalyzing Bm A Return to elusive grey D G Em Get out of the woods, goddamnit Bm A Like stardust, et sacré bleu D G Em In following intuition Bm A The dead weight gets left behind D G Em Get of the woods, goddamnit Bm A The tree line is just in sight D G Em Get of the woods, goddamnit Bm A D The tree line is just in sight [Outro] D G Scratching that itch Em Bm A I'm sick of the mystic convalescent questions D G We used to breathe in uncomfortable things Em Bm A Because we were too afraid of what our feelings might bring D G Em When all of your favorite analogies are rooted in fallacy Bm A D How could anything make less sense? G Em Seems like illusions often linger Bm A D G S-s-s-snapping me out of sync on this uncomfortable ride Em Bm A Drinking strychnine and hoping, "Just keep me alive" D G Em I fished a sad sick song of recovery out of hypocrisy Bm A While collecting bones D G Flip me a couple of pills to get over the hill Em Bm A All these feelings gone sideways, you try to refill D G Em If the shadowy mitten fits well, take it off Bm A And chuck it over the bridge D G We can always get lost, we can sometimes be found Em Bm A Like the scatter of seed spent on infertile ground D G You're not waving at all, I'm still staring goodbye Em I'm a memory, sober me up Bm A D G Sh-sh-sh-shoulder the weight of everything that made us Em Bm A D We gotta form our own collective point of view G You used to live like you had nothing to prove Em Bm A Now you're upended in an instant by imagining moves D Closing my mind, swimming in what I lack, I guess I'll Just wait around till that knife hits my back ----------