Verse:Am E G After all these implements and texts designed byD C D intellects we're vexed to find evidently there'sG still so much that hides.Am E G And though the saints dub us divine in ancientD C D fading lines their sentiment is just as hard toG pluck from the vine. Chorus:F D I'll try hard not to pretendF D E allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night. Verse:Am E G D Since I don't have the time nor mind to figureC D out the nursery rhymes that helped us out inG making sense of our livesAm E G D The cruel, uneventful state of apathy releases meC D G I value them but I won't cry every time one's wiped out. Chorus:F D I'll try hard not to give inF D E batten down to fare the windF D rid my head of this pretenseF D E allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night Interlude: Am E C D E E La la la laE La la la la C G La la la laDm F G la la la la la la -repeat once- C G Mercy's eyes are blue andDm F G when she places them inC G front of youDm F G nothing holds a romanC G candle toDm F G the solemn warmth you feelF C F C Inside Interlude: F C A# G E -play Verse chords once- Chorus:F D I'll try hard not to give inF D E batten down to fare the windF D rid my head of this pretenseF D allow myself no mock defense as IE step into the night Interlude: Am E C D E E La la la laE La la la la Outro: C G Dm F G
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