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Naturally, this isn't going to really reflect how the song sounds...
Please note that there are multiple key changes, so if I have an A#m instead of a
Bbm, please forgive me.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dfIdZwDmSFs&feature=related (used to help tabbing)
Intro: C#, Bbm, F#, Ab
C#
Digits dial, digits dial...tone, monotone
Bbm
Has she been feigning sleeping?
Framing sheep and all alone?
F#
Downside on the sidewalk,
I'm a distant ring
Ab
Out of body, out of body,
Pick me up, oh answer me
C#
I just hurry over
Worried sick
And hoping, sick.
Bbm
Gates are courting airplanes,
and clocks divorcing ticks
F#
Before I left, thought I'd see you
At the show, you didn't show
Ab
Didn't message, didn't call
You didn't know, didn't you know?
Bbm
I'm a liar too
Gm
Uh huh, that's why I think I understand you
Bbm
Someone from your building holds for me a door
F
I'm in your lobby, your elevator
I'm on your floor, the second floor
Bbm
I can hear you now
Gm
With my ear pressed to the vent
Bbm
You're playing that cassette tape
F Cm F
That you took from me to take to Iowa
Cm Ab
And that was near three years ago
F#
Now I'm back up in that moment
Ab C#
Playing that yardsale Casio
C#
I sang to you from a red room
Bbm
(Together we'll grey, grey, grey)
F#
Does he sing to you as well?
Ab
Much better, most would say
C#
I hear him laughing
Bbm
But I prefer this to the silence
F#
When your lips are sealed against his
Or he fills your thighs with kisses
Ab
Or just for instance
He's clawing your fat,
Pushing your breaths into the mattress
Bbm
You'll love a good many men, mmhmm
Gm
And loving me ain't gonna stop all of them
Bbm
Like Adam we are flawed
In the image of our gods
F
Of our fathers, who never bothered
Bbm
To consider they were not the only ones
Faith, ohhhh,
Gm
Faith oh faith, is a way to believe lies we need
Bbm
Then to be faithful is to be truthless
But that's more than I need to say
F
Oh just don't run off and get married
And I'll surely be okay
Cm F
'Cause I love you
Cm Ab
They'll love a good many yous
F#
Gotta go now
Pack my suitcase
Glad that you're okay,
Ab
And I love you, happy birthday,
C#
See you in sixteen days.
(A few major/minor problems may exist, please let me know if you find any)
