Indigo Girls

Leeds

Indigo Girls

Composição de (Emily Saliers)
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Intro: 
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G           D          F 

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It's dark at four PM in Leeds 
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 the steeples pierce the skylight till the last of it bleeds 
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The absent sound of another day as it recedes into the shadows until it's nothing 
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Fax papers slipped under the hotel room door  
G                          D           F 
like food for the prisoner or the prospect to the whore 
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Well fed and halfway drunk I ache myself for more until I'm shadows of myself until I'm nothing 
C               A7             G      Cm      
Sixteen black churches burning on the TV  
C               A7             G      Cm 
all the way from Texas to Tennessee 
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a politician locks my eye and says to me there is no crisis here there's no conspiracy 
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I crave inertia every move made so I can stop 
G                       D              F 
Whatever this madness is in me spinning like a top  
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on a bed of anxiety over a deep dark drop down into nothingness into without-youness 
C               A7             G      Cm      
Was it ever so evil creep like ivy,  
C               A7                     G      Cm      
toe hold on the stronger half of nature's dichotomy 
C               A7             G      Cm      
Beating back a path through nothing more than pure insistence 
Gm      Cm     F              C Cm 
Until here becomes the distance 

Interlude: 
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G              D               F         G C 
Hold my head love I'm sick tonight  
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find the open hole and press your finger there will all your might  
G               D                      F               
before the last ounce of my spirit bleeds 
Gm      Cm     F              C Cm          G 
onto the pristine sheets of the hotel bed in Leeds 

tabbed by tmixbro

Enviado por: Líneker Souza

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