Chords
Strange Vine

Key: B

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
A  
It's such a strange vine wrapped around my neck bone twisted up
D                                                                            Dm                                                                              A  
between my stem Between my stem
A  
I'm tripping and fallen over things we just couldn't get over
D                                      Dm                                      A  
I tried my best Get it off my chest
Bm                                                                                      A  
Songs we never wrote
Bm                                                                                      A  
Seeds they wouldn't sow
E  
We're taken it all to the end
Bm                                                                                                                                                            A  
And we're planting our own garden
A  
The sun came while you were shining the time flew while we were writing
D                                                         Dm                                                      A  
                        B  
A  
Songs that had lost their luster finally they found their color
D                                            Dm                                      A  
Oh
Bm                                                                                                         A  
Songs we never wrote
Bm                                                                                                      A  
Seeds they wouldn't sow
E  
We're taking it all to the end
Bm                                                                                                                                                         A  
And we're planting our own garden
             D-  A  
A  
We made jokes about starting a new band 6 years working this whole plan
D                                                                                              Dm                                            A  
maybe I'll make a home with you
A  
its been a straight life and it's preacher living these break lights city limits
C#m                                    D                                         A  
I can't afford the truth
C#m                                                            D                                                         A  
We are two indians in the same canoe
C#m                                                 Bm                                                            A  
Maybe I'll just start something new
E  
We're taking it all to the end
Bm  
And we're planting our own garden
Repeat twice