• Song:

    Seven Odd Years

  • Artist:

    Arid

CAPO on SECOND fret


Em                                       G
Seven odd years and I'm resting my head down
Em                                    G
Seven odd years that can't be turned around
Em                                        G
Seven odd years and I don't know where to go
           C               D
I'm still roaming in your woods
           C                    D
I'm still guessing why I never could


Em                                   G
Seven odd years and I must be going blind
Em                                G
Seven odd years hang heavy on my mind
          C             D             C
Like the rolling of my tears and the dream where
                 D
The heart never fears
           Em
Where the heart never fears


Em                                   G
Seven odd years and I must be going blind
Em                                 G
Seven odd years and time is on my mind
         C                D                 C
And the fire beneath the stone, where your head lies
                D
My heart often goes
        C
Oh the heart often goes
        Em
Oh the heart often goes
        C                D                       D
To your life and to your flame and the ghost is crowded
                   D
Like the game I'm playing


Em                                    G
Seven odd years and I'm living in the past
Em                                  G
Seven odd years and time is fading fast
         C                D            C
See the writing of your youth see the whole and
                       D
the whole cuts right through
               Em          C
Oh cuts right through

      D          Am
And I just can't go on
      D          Am
And I just can't go on
      D          Am
And I just can't go on
     D       Am             D
The road I'm taking and the bond I'm
Am          D-Dsus4-D
breaking anymore

Em                                    G
Seven odd years and meet me down the line
Em                                            G
Seven odd years and you'd think I'd be doing fine
                C              D
But I'm still roaming in your woods
            C
I'm still guessin why I never had
                           D
anything the way I should.
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