Chords
From a Mountain In The Middle Of The Cabins

Key: D

Introduction:

G                                                                    Am                                                              D  
Lying there with a halo in her hair she cried.
                                        Bm                                                                                              C  
There are feathers everywhere, but it's fine.
                A                                                      D  
You do this all the time.
  G                                            Am                                                                                      D  
Crying now, through a rusted smile she knows
                                        B                                                                              C  
this isn't how he paid the bills before.
  A                                                              D  
Drug farm entrepreneur.
  A                      Bm4  
Go, spin circles for me,
     D  
wound relentlessly around the words we used to sling.
     A                      Bm4                                                 D  
OH such torturous things always chewing up the only ones
I ever mean.
                                                                          G         Am                 D  
If you're going then go. Go, go, go.
                                                                          G         Am                 D  
If you're going then go. Go, go, go.
  G                                    Am                                                                                                         D  
Watch love get strangled by a kite's cold strings.
                                                  Em                                                              C  
Fall comes early and summer leaves
                        A                                                              D  
as a storm with the car keys.
  G                                                                              Am                                                                              D  
Spark your heels up against the picket fence I built.
                                     Bm7                                                                                      C  
All your wishes they will sink like stones
  A                                                                            D  
slowly down a lonely well.
A                         Bm7  
Go, spin circles for me,
     D  
wound relentlessly around the words we used to sling.
     A                         Bm7                                                 D  
OH such torturous things always chewing up the only ones
I ever mean.
                                                                          G         Am                 D  
If you're going then go. Go, go, go.
                                                                          G         Am                 D  
If you're going then go. Go, go, go.