Intro:

e | ---- | 
B | ---- | 
G | ---- | 
D-11- x16
A | ---- | 
E | -(b9)- | 
       
Riff:
 F#5/Eb     F#5/B      F#5/Eb     F#5/B      C#5        __
e | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |         | 
B | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |         | 
G | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |       | ---- |         |  
D-11- x16 -11- x16 -11- x9  -11- x7  -11- x16     x2
A | -(b9)- |       | -(b9)- |       | -(b9)- |       | -(b9)- |       | -11- |         | 
E | -11- |       | -7-- |       | -11- |       | -7-- |       | -(b9)- |      __ | 
                                                        

C#5        F#5/Eb      F#5/B                  F#5/Eb  F#5/B  C#5
The yellow page of the birds and books of the garden  that I had
           F#5/Eb                F#5/B             F#5/Eb
These paperbacks they know their age they smell of weight
    F#5/B               C#5
And time that's resting warm
         F#5/Eb           F#5/B         F#5/Eb    F#5/B    C#5
The open box   beside the ever sparks parade that hunts my house
             F#5/Eb              F#5/B
This flips a split we're full of grass that sell
    F#5/Eb                  F#5/B        C#5
The wonder of us the fierce smashed onto years

Chorus:
C#5           Eb5                B5            Eb5                      C#5
 But all this sexual life played out where the hell on how on earth was I
          Eb5                 B5    Eb5 B5
I rack my brains but it won't come
C#5        Eb5                B5                Eb5              C#5
 The water damage, blood shot eyes the fleeting triumphs raising lives
              Eb5         B5    Eb5 B5
Are seemed to mingle into one

C#5        F#5/Eb      F#5/B         F#5/Eb                  F#5/B       C#5
I read your name under wanting your elegant hand you probably don't need now
           F#5/Eb                F#5/B
I fold the letter and think of a myriad 
    F#5/Eb            F#5/B                 C#5
And one thing's that I could have gone that path

Chorus:
C#5    Eb5         B5                 Eb5             C#5
 One gigantic fairytale the friends I haven't seen in years
           Eb5              B5    Eb5 B5
Drinking until the daylight burns
C#5     Eb5          B5                Eb5              C#5
 We see friendly who were its a lot of wine that we got through
        Eb5                  B5    Eb5 B5
We made great time like that work


C#5                     F#5/B         F#5    F#5/B    
Please just take these photos from my hands            |  x4

C#5                    F#5/B          C#5             
Please just take these photos from my hands            |  x4