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Cm                          Ab
Who shot that arrow in your throat?
                G
Who missed the crimson apple?
Cm                   Ab              G
It hung heavy on the tree above your head

Cm                Ab
This chaos, this calamity,
G
This garden once was perfect
Cm                       Ab
Give your immortality to me
             G
I'll set you up against the stars

Cm         Ab       G
Gloria, we lied, we can't go on
Cm                                        Ab  G
This is the time and this is the place to be alive

Cm                          Ab
Who shot that arrow in your throat?
                G
Who missed the crimson apple?
Cm                          Ab        G
And there is discord in the garden tonight

Ab              Eb
The sea is wine red
Bb          
This is the death of beauty
Ab             Eb
The doves have died
Bb
And lovers have lied

And then it basicly repeats itself in terms of chords with the second verse:

I caught the arrow from your neck
Stretched you beneath the tree
Among the roots and baby's breath
I covered us with silver leaves
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