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This is how I play the song. It's not perfect, but it's the best I could do
for a simplified acoustic cover. Corrections and suggestions welcome!
A Bm D x2
A Bm D
It's been three days of drums and snares,
A Bm D
Out on the streets and in my head,
A Bm D
The piccolos are in this band,
A Bm D
With you and me just lying and,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait",
F#m A
Saying "always"
A Bm D
To have the chance to be so kind,
A Bm D
To someone else who doesn't mind,
A Bm D
Is getting rare and often times,
A Bm D
It seems to scare the wandering eye,
F#m A
Looking always,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
A E D F#m x2
A
This convalesce it is broke,
Comforts the test letting go,
You stand the game of our heart,
F#m A
But you were gone.
A E
So please stow this heart,
D F#m
It's cold, it's hard. x2
A Bm D x2
A Bm D
I wandered off on avenues,
A Bm D
Through bezzle town on troll abuse,
A Bm D
Just thinking of some name I knew,
A Bm D
without a sense of self to use,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
F#m A
Saying "always"
A Bm D
An offer comes, as soon as I,
A Bm D
Knew who it was who wasn't mine,
A Bm D
You had convinced me otherwise,
A Bm D
And so I left myself behind,
F#m A
Saying "I'll wait"
F#m A
Saying "always"
A E D F#m x2
A
This convalesce it is broke,
Comforts the test letting go,
You stand the game of our heart,
F#m A
But you were gone.
A E
So please stow this heart,
D F#m
It's cold, it's hard. x2
A Bm F#m
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