Capo on 2 , Standard Tuning
Chord shapes (EADGBe)
Em: 0-2-2-0-0-(0)-(0)
F#m: 2-0-0-0-x-x
G: 3-2-0-0-(0)-(0)
Cmaj7/G: 3-3-2-0-0-(0)
B*: 0-2-1-0-x-x
D*: 0-5-4-0-3-x
Eb*: x-6-5-0-4-x
Em F#m G Cmaj7/G
This contusion-colored evening
Em - G ?" Em ?" G
Em F#m G Cmaj7/G
maybe you paint the silhouette
Em G Em B*??
of the gaunt tree line singed in '97
Cmaj7/G B* G
when wildfires threatened my development
D*
and the swallowed towns the Klan had founded
C D*
the shaded sand dens were party caverns
C D*
for them who'd come hallucinate while we slept
C D* C
scaring our rabbits to death in their hutches
D* Eb* Em
I can't remember how I used to live
B* Cmaj7/G G
but they've all cased their jumps
Em B* Cmaj7/G G
fatally I willed it to be
Em B* Cmaj7/G G
in the hours of blankness preceding sleep
F#m B* Cmaj7/G - G
oh the years we waste faking remorse
Cmaj7/G
remorse
Guitar solo:
https://www.coveralia.com/acordes/wavelengths-cymbals-eat-guitars.php
e: -------------------------2h3p2------------------------------------------------------------|
B: ----------5--3--5--3------------3---------------------------------------------------------|
G: -------4-----------------------------2br--2--0----------5/7----------5/7------------------|
D: ----5--------------------------------------------5-4-5-------5-4-5--------5-5-------------|
A: ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E: ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
Em F#m G Cmaj7/G
every decision I have ever made
Em - G ?" Em ?" G
Em F#m G Cmaj7/G
bred the branching future's mute howlers
Em G Em
with burst-vessel red eyes
Cmaj7/G (??)
roaring inaudibly
Cmaj7/G B* G
on the freezing morning walk to the dim corner grocery
D*
what hangs over big empty country
C D*
reborn in negatives of photos of dusk
C D*
regret so huge it's on a phantom axis
C D*
receding beaches hissing hearing damage
C D*
and the miles-long column of cold moonlight cast across
C D* Eb* Em
still seas when my nose begins to bleed
Em B* Cmaj7/G G
some submitted to having their lights put out
Em B* Cmaj7/G G
by basement thrill killers
Em B* Cmaj7/G G
in the neighborhood I heard being murdered is no experience
F#m B*
ten or eleven wounds
Cmaj7/G Cmaj7/G G Cmaj7/G
in it's not about Satan or anything you just die
Cmaj7/G
it's weird
