• Song:

    Tripping In Triplets

  • Artist:

    The Dear Hunter

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E                            Am       E
There must be something that keeps me awake,
   E            Am         E
Or some kind of pill I can take,
   A               E
To break these bad habits.
        E                       Am         E
I would lie if I said that this didn't get tough,
         E           Am         E
Two left feet on the floor in a Waltz,
      B         E
At an odd tempo.

     A            B         E             A
Am I stuck at the ankle, or caught at the knee?
  A       B            E       A
A curious puzzle still cursing me
   B         E
To follow or lead.

    E                        Am           E
You gave me a heart and then taught me to hurt.
        E               Am        E
I can't tell just which option is worse, 
      A       E
Dying pure or aware.

         E                        Am          E
So these feet keep on tripping in triplets to beats
        E          Am      E
Too far off for my ears to reach,
       A              E
Just a hint of timing.

     A            B         E             A
Am I stuck at the ankle, or caught at the knee?
  A       B            E       A
A curious puzzle still cursing me,
   B         E
To follow or lead.

E Ab B

C#m   Ab         E         E      E Ab B
And I don't know where I'm going,

C#m     Ab            E             E
Cause I can't see the road, oh it's winding,

        F#m            B
Just as long as I keep breathing,
     E                      C#m
I've got this uncomfortable feeling,
      F#m         B               E
Heavy feet, shaky hands, troubled hall. 

E     F#m (Until the end)
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