Tom: D
Introdução: D Bm D Bm
D
Well maybe I will
Bm
Maybe I won`t
D
When I`m done with the thrill
Bm
When I finally come home
D A
But that`s a long way home that is
Bm G
When I finally come away from all the sinking ships
D Bm
I´m tired of trying
G A
It could take a long time
Bm G
To forget that color of the water
Bm F#m
Only the deepest blues
G
Can get me back to the crux of the matter
D A
She`s a replica
G Bm
An imitation of
G A
My conscience and she knows I`m stepping inside of bliss
D A
She`s a replica
G Bm
Another image of
G A
No patron saints not one no one to trust outside of this
D
Well maybe I will
Bm
Maybe I won`t
D
If I`m losing my step
Bm
Will you carry me home
D A
But that`s a long way home that is
Bm G
Can I finally walk away from all the sinking ships
D Bm
Oh baby I`m trying
G A
It could take a long time
Bm G
To forget that colour of the water
Bm F#m
Only the deepest blues
G
Can get me back to the crux of the matter
D A
She`s a replica
G Bm
An imitation of
G A
My conscience and she knows I´m stepping inside of bliss
D A
She`s a replica
G Bm
Another image of
G A
No patron saints not one no one to trust outside of this
A
But its got blood
Not your blood
G
It`s that blood on your hands
Well your friends
Bm
Are your friends
Or your biggest fans
A
So pin that letter
Pin that letter
G
Pin that letter to your chest
I confess
Bm
I confess
I confess
G
Bring it back and cut it loose
A
Put it on like all the rest
You tell them lies
D A
She`s a replica
G Bm
An imitation of
G Bm
My conscience and she knows I`m stepping inside of bliss
D A
She`s a replica
G Bm
Another image of
G Bm
No patron saints not one no one to trust outside of this