The Narrative

Castling

The Narrative


Tom: C

That old disguise, sinking slow; are you feeling so alone?
          F                       C   G Am
Maybe we should speak our minds, baby.
                    F              C                 G   Am
Well it's not that I'm insecure; I just need to be sure..
            F                         C   G
These things tend to burn with time, always.
F                         C                                  F                       C F
And that's the way she leaves me; it feels like she's always fighting just to reach me.
                    C     Am        C         Am      G F
My hands are wandering-(My hands are wandering astray)
                         C     Am     C     Am              G F
My queen moves every single-(My queen moves every single way)
                             C    G      F                     C     G
Well I swear I don't believe in love... this is as close as I can come.
(Am F C  G)
Dress, dress me down -- I don't mind. Leave me to my insides.
I don't need this lonely skin anymore.

(F C)
That's the way she leaves me; it feels like she's always fighting just to reach me.
The shades and squares remain; soon they will run even, and when they're all the same, we'll find each other easily.
(C Am C Am G  F)
My hands are wandering astray..
My queen moves every single way..

F                    C     G       F                     C       G F
I swear I don't believe in love.. this is as close as I can come.
                            C        G    F                         C         G
There's nothing left that I won't say, 'cause my queen moves every single way.