Tom: Bm
Intro: A F# A F# D B D B
A F# A
the sound of fingers
F# D
scratching slow behind the wall
B D
you tried to hold me closer so
B A
i wouldn’t heed the call
F# A
they’re on our doorstep
F# D
peaking grinning through the blinds
B D
we’ll never wear our skeletons right
B A
we kept our closets locked and tight
D A
any day now
D F#
with the flame of the sun in the south
B D B D B
we’ll take our paces, have it out
A F# A
the lives of others
F# D
with their short hairs entwined
B D
they keep our eyes a-cornered with crows
B A
they make the sirens sing and sigh
F# A
any day now
F# D
we’ll comb our grey hairs aside
B D
we’re nervous kids who twitch in time
B A
we’re phantom limbs that itch at night
D A
any day now
D F#
when the weight comes a tumbling down
B A
we’ll skin our knees and beat the ground
D A
sing it so soft
D F#
clutching hope like a corner of cloth
B D
and now i know your peaks and troughs
B A G D
and the stains that’ll never come off
(2:21) A G D B D B A G D B
D
just leave it alone
B A
you’ll never save a sailing soul
D A
such a long face
D F#
with a pull like a body in space
B A
the pieces falling into place
D A
then it came down
D F#
with a low, undeniable sound
B D
we’ll go down easy, paint the town
B A
we deserve everything that we found
A
