Every chord in this song has exactly four strings in it. Play each chord as an arpeggio of six sixteenth notes (each chord is half of a 12/16 measure.) Here's an example: A G5 C5 B5 | ------------------------ | ------------------------ | | ------0-----------0----- | ------0-----------0----- | | ----6---6-------4---4--- | ----(b9)--(b9)------7---7--- | | --7-------7---5-------5- | --(b9)------(b9)--7-------7- | | 7-----------5----------- | ------------------------ | | ------------------------ | 8-----------7----------- | A: x7760x G5 : x5540x C5 : 8x990x B5 : 7x770x A5 : 5x550x G5 : 3x000x G5 : 1x000x E5 : 0x220x E5 : x2220x F#m7(4): 2x220x G6(9): 3x220x Asus9: x0220x C#5 : x4x440 B: 2xx440 E5 : 4xx440 Asus9(#4): x0x440 D6(9): x5x400 A: x4x200 A G5 C5 B5 A5 G5 G5 G5 [intro] A G5 C5 B5 A5 G5 G5 G5 If language were liquid, it would be rushing in A G5 C5 B5 A5 G5 G5 G5 Instead here we are, in a silence more eloquent than any word could ever be A G5 C5 B5 A5 G5 G5 G5 These words are too solid, they don't move fast enough A G5 C5 B5 A5 G5 G5 G5 To catch the blur in the brain that flies by and is gone E5 E5 E5 E5 F#m7(4) F#m7(4) G6(9) G6(9) And is gone, and is gone, gone, F#m7(4) F#m7(4) G6(9) G6(9) Asus9 Asus9 Asus9 Asus9 Gone, gone, and is gone I'd like to meet you in a timeless, placeless place Somewhere out of context and beyond all consequences Let's go back to the building on Little West 12th; it is not far away and the river is there (Words are too solid, they don't move fast enough) And the sun and the spaces are all laying low, and we'll sit in the slience that comes rushing in (To catch the blur in the brain that flies by...) And is gone, and is gone, gone, Gone, gone, and is gone C#5 C#5 B5 B5 E5 E5 Asus9(#4) Asus9(#4) [instrumental] C#5 C#5 B5 B5 E5 E5 Asus9(#4) Asus9(#4) [instrumental] C#5 C#5 D6(9) D6(9) A5 A D6(9) D6(9) [instrumental] A G5 C5 B5 [instrumental] I won't use words again, they don't mean that I meant, they don't say what I said It's just the crust of the meaning with realms underneath, never touched, never stirred, never even moved through If language were liquid, it would be rushing in A G5 C5 B5 A5 G5 G5 G5 Instead here we are in a silence more eloquent than any word could ever be E5 E5 E5 E5 F#m7(4) F#m7(4) G6(9) G6(9) And is gone, gone, F#m7(4) F#m7(4) G6(9) G6(9) Asus9 Asus9 Asus9 Asus9 Gone, gone, and is gone [repeat and fade]