• Song:

    Our Swords

  • Artist:

    Band Of Horses

B5  Ab5
Out on the wall sounds of banging
is constant coming from your head
And desperate the calls came
and ringing from those
wanna wring your neck
your neck

Open your mouth sounds of breathing
found it spilling from your face
Best to be dim to the humble
of traffic stepping on your name
E5           Eb5
Count on us all
E5              F#5
fallin' on our own swords
  B5       Ab5
tonight

And chilling walk home down the portions
roads there leading straight to your place
And look like the tin can will swallow
the kitchen plugging up your space
E5           Eb5
Count on us all
E5               F#5
steppin' on our own toes
B5         Ab5
tonight

B5  Ab5 (repeat)
E5           Eb5
Count on us all
E5               F#5
steppin' on our own toes

E5           Eb5
Count on us all
E5          F#5
fallin' on own swords
  B5
tonight
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