Sound Of Her Voice chords by Dorean Lives

INTRO

Am  G F G

VERSE 1
Am                     G                F                       G
As I lay beneath this broken dead tree, she reminds me through song
Am                     G                           F                   G
Nothing pure to celebrate, broken pedals fill my head, like a dead symphony
Am                      G                           F                 G
Pile on, pile on, but nothing but the beat of her heart, in my head

PRE-CHORUS
Am                                                 G
I should be fine, the sun's so bright, looks so perfect from below
          F                               G
But it's cold, and I'm told, that I'm no good without my muse (it's the)

CHORUS
Am            G                        F
Sound of her voice, the sound of her voice
                                        G
That could clear my head, why clear my head it was, such a sweet noise
      Am           G                       F
The sound of her voice, the sound of her voice
                                         G
That could clear my head, why clear my head it was, such a sweet noise

VERSE 2
Am                            G
I bury myself in hopes that what's left survives
      F                      G
But nothing, survives these great divides

PRE-CHORUS
Am                                                 G
I should be fine, the sun's so bright, looks so perfect from below
          F                               G
But it's cold, and I'm told, that I'm no good without my muse (it's the)

CHORUS
Am            G                        F
Sound of her voice, the sound of her voice
                                        G
That could clear my head, why clear my head it was, such a sweet noise
      Am           G                       F
The sound of her voice, the sound of her voice
                                         G
That could clear my head, why clear my head it was, such a sweet noise

BRIDGE
Am                            F
Nothing matters, it does no good at home
Am                         F
Nothing matters, if there is no whisper
           Am         F        G
And God I try, and I try, so hard to hear
     Am   F      G
The echo of the sun, that heart was on the go


CHORUS
Am            G                        F
Sound of her voice, the sound of her voice
                                        G
That could clear my head, why clear my head it was, such a sweet noise
      Am           G                       F
The sound of her voice, the sound of her voice
                                         G
That could clear my head, why clear my head it was, such a sweet noise

CODA
Am         G           F
The sound, the sound, that cleared my head,
                  G                             Am
That cleared my head it was, such a sweet noise
Am         G           F
The sound, the sound, that cleared my head,
                  G                             Am
That cleared my head it was, such a sweet noise