Grand Paradise chords by Foxing

E                C              (x2)
E                C              F              C#m          C

Verse 1:


             E          C
I can be romantic

            E          C
When I'm starving for sleep

        E        C
When I try but I can't seem

    F           C#m           C
To remember anything

                   E         C
With hair from a dog

                           E           C
I’ve got a fistful of its mane

                          E
It’s too coarse to stomach

      C                    F
So I shove it down my throat

     C#m       C               A#
Luck left late Saturday and now


                Am
Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed

G#m                                       A#
They watch me sleeping in the kennel again

                  Am             G#m
I can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit

         D                   C
If I was listening I could hear it

Verse 2:


                              E           C
I’m shock-collared at the gates of heaven

                        E                  C
25 years that I’ve been trying to shake loose

         E            C
And if I try to sit still

               F                 C#m             C
Then someone's breathing down my neck

                              E               C
So I'm embarrassing myself again

                 E            C
I should see myself out

                    E
Lay me down in the tub

C                 F
Throw away my phone

        C#m          C          A#m
Strap a muzzle to my mouth now


                     Am
And Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed

G#m                                        A#
They watch me sleeping in the kennel again

                  Am             G#m
I can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit

         D                   F
If I was listening I could hear it

F                     C                   Am


                           F                     C                      Am
If I was listening I could hear it

Chorus:

If I listen I can hear

F                    C
Palms kept white hot gold rings folded like a

Am
Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now

F
I've done nothing right

C
I've gone wrong beside

Am
I can't see what's there

But if I listen I can hear

F                  C
Luck bent low roar drum pressed to the glass

    Am
The glass pressed loose soft spots marked on the wall

F
Wall an empty stomach

C
I've done nothing right

Am
I can't see what's there
If I listen I can hear


F                    C
Palms kept white hot gold rings folding like a

Am
Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now

F
I've done nothing right

C
I've gone wrong beside

Am
I can't see what's there

I can't see anything at all

A#                  Am                     G#m
A#                  Am                     G#m

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