Tom: C
C F F Dm
Another county's dirt on the knees of my ripped jeans
Dm Dm C
And I won't wanna talk about it.
mess around with these chords during the break
C F Dm G C
C C Em
What you prise from 'tween my fingers,
Em C C F F Dm
That the devil speaks in Scottish brogue, a love life under two shadows.
Dm C
But you don't wanna talk about it.
Am G C
The bus stands still, the landscape scrolls right by
(I love you more than ever)
Am G C
Dual carriageway and landfill line both sides
(I love you more than ever)
Dm Am Em C
Something verdant, something blooming, something golden, something dead.
Dm Am Em C
Cut into uneven quarters, all four seasons in my head.
Am G C
And when I lay you down we'll be beneath,
(I love you more than ever)
Am G C
duck feather duvet, new clean cotton sheets.
(I love you more than ever)
Dm Am Em C
Something verdant, something blooming, something golden, something dead.
Dm Am Em C
Cut into uneven quarters, all four seasons in my head.
Dm Am Em C
Something verdant, something blooming, something golden, something dead.
Dm Am Em C
Cut into uneven quarters, all four seasons in my head.
Dm Am Em C
Something verdant, something blooming, something golden, something dead.
Dm Am Em
Cut into uneven quarters, all four seasons
C C Em
As you bathe the stains from my skin
Em C C F F Dm
Only dirt is washed away, cos all the bad lays far more deep
Dm C
Please, I don't wanna talk about it.
