Cifras
Chamomile

Tono: F

Introducción:

dificultad
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F#m  
     You had it coming
A  
  Something for nothing
D                                                    A                      E                            D  
  Shaky hands cup the water and chamomile leaves
          A                                 E  
You labeled the jars wrong
     F#mA                D                                                      E  
Complacent songs, sour tongues sing along
verse 1
F#m                                                            A  
  Dust the skirting boards, sweep the vinyl floors
D                                         A                      E                                 D  
  Soak it up in a garden of chamomile my love
                                A                                    E  
You've been working at your smile
             F#m    A            D  
It's cold and mild
                                     E  
It ain't worth while
verse 2
F#m                                              A  
  Struck by light, cold harsh and white
D                                                      A                      E                            D  
  Seen from space in a garden of chamomile flowers
             A                                                                         E  
I'll slip through the hole in your chest
F#m      A         E         D  
Watch your steps
                     E  
Wasps in a nest
verse 3
F#m                 D  
  Shoulders chaffing
A                      E  
  Call the cops in your head
F#m              D                            A                         E  
  They can shake down, scare the thoughts out again
F#m                      D                              A                                 E  
  When your husband comes home, he will turn in your bed
F#m                         D                                    E  
  I heard the drawers on the floor
                                                D                                      E  
And the downstairs door, we're done for
verse 4
A  D                 E              F#m            A  
Riiip the leaves off the trees
DA             E              F#m                            A                                 D  
Maaade to keep sounds in the homes full of holes
                                                             A                                                                            E  
See the pink smoke out chimneys from the gingerbread cities
                                                          F#mA  
Where the invites fall flat
D                                                              A  
Ice glued to Windows and ears stuck to speakers
E                                            D  
Just to stay in tact
                                                          E  
Well bad luck for black cats
Outro
F#m                            A  
  Static shocks on the locks
D                                                                 A                            E                              D  
  I'll keep you captive in cups of hot chamomile my love
                                     A                                 E  
Speak between sips, speak so soft
             F#m    A      D  
Your love is lost
                     A  
But your not