Chords
Towers

Key: D

Introduction:

difficulty
intermediate |||||
                 D         A4  A/C#   A4 
For the love, Iʼ d     fallen on
               D           A4  A/C#  A4 
in the swampy August       dawn
               D               A4  A/C#   A4                           E 
what a mischief you     would bring young darling!
                   A/C#               A4     E 
when the onus is not all your own
                         A/C#           A4                 E 
when you're up for it before you've grown
                   A/C#               A4       A/C# 
Wo-oo-ah oh ah oh ah oh
               D         A4  A/C#   A4 
from the faun forever gone
               D           A4  A/C#  A4 
in the towers of your honeycomb
               D           A4  A/C#  A4                                       E 
I'd a tore your hair out just to climb back darling
                   A/C#               A4       E 
when you're filling out your only form
                         A/C#           A4                 E 
can you tell that itʼ s just ceremon'
                         A/C#               A4       A/C# 
now you've added up to what you're from
                   A/C#               A4       A/C# 
Wo-oo-ah oh ah oh ah oh
 C                                                                       Em 
build your tether rain-out from your fragments
 C                                                               Em 
break the sailor's table on your sacrum
 C                                                                   Eb 
fuck the fiercest fables, I'm with Hagen
                 C                             G4  G/B   C/G 
for the love, comes the burning       young
                   C                             G4     G/B   C/G 
from the liver, sweating through your tongue
                         C                             G4     G/B           C/G                               D 
well, youʼ re standing on my sternum don't you climb down darling
               G/B                         C               D 
oh the sermons are the first to rest
                   G/B                               C                   D 
smoke on Sundays when youʼ re drunk and dressed
                 G/B                             C             D 
out the hollows where the swallow nests
                   G/B                 C 
Wo-oo-ah oh ah oh ah oh