You're Not There taby ukulele według Eddplant (Chwyty barytonu)

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Pour words over me
and all around, the ripples
rock the boat
I favour entropy
a slow decline, before I
have to go
F#m
Don't take it out on me
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it's just revenge, and you're
the instrument
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Your actions guarantee
F#m
an end to this, but
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will you ever know?

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And I walk home
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as the sun goes down
F#m                 D
and listen for your voice
F#m                       E
But you're not there to call me
I forget sometimes

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In the aftermath
F#m
I fall through stages, fitting
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more of grief
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Unrehearsed, they seem
F#m
to stutter past, a shuffled
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deck unsheathed
F#m
Acceptance bows to discontent,
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a sense of mourning
troubles me
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Quick anger rears it's head
F#m               E
and settles down, replaced by
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disbelief

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And I walk home
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as the sun goes down
F#m                 D
and listen for your voice
F#m                       E
But you're not there to call me