Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Verse 1:
G+G C majorC
Send us a signal, give us a sign
C majorC D MajorD
The needle's on empty, but she swore everything would be fine
G+G C majorC
But it's on fire, and there's bees in the walls
C majorC D MajorD G+G
They're buzzing so loud that I swear I miss every one of my calls
G+G C majorC
So do it with smoke, do it with light
C majorC D MajorD G+G
But whatever you do, just make sure that it's strong and it's bright
G+G
Cause it feels like the end
C majorC
But I now and then overreact
C minorCm D MajorD G+G
They've been saying that since way back when the moon turned to blood and made rivers all over your back now
Verse 2:
G+G E minorEm C majorC
This whole world conviction and a lifetime of wonder
G+G E minorEm C majorC
The creeping suspicion that it's all soon going under
G+G E minorEm C majorC
Bought all my sandals from that landslide in the small town
G+G E minorEm C majorC
The wax from the candle's on the strap of her costume ballgown
G+G C majorC
It comes through the windows just like radiation, it penetrates like a saber
G+G D/F#D/F#
And according to all my calculations, the sickness will descend in even gradations,
E minorEm
defying the preacher's evaluations
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Now is always better than later
Verse 3:
G+G C majorC
Go get the door, send them away
C majorC D MajorD G+G
This is not a good time and it doesn't look like a good day
G+G C majorC
Cause the house has the odds, they're a hundred to one
C majorC D MajorD G+G
That you will decay in your tracks and go blind as you stare at the sun
G+G C majorC
Just making it's rounds and increasing the dread
C majorC D MajorD G+G
That each morning you leave slightly more of yourself in the bed
G+G C majorC
But the radio's on and it's turning my heart into gold
C minorCm D MajorD G+G
And the guilt I once had is gone, it's replaced by a fear dying before I get old now
Verse 4:
G+G E minorEm C majorC
The scent of the decay will stay with you all of your life
G+G E minorEm C majorC
The way that the blood still, decades later, stains your pen knife
G+G E minorEm C majorC
It's 10:59 according to the clock at the station
G+G E minorEm C majorC
Oh, what a perfect time to begin making accusations
G+G C majorC
It's easy to forget, but it's tough to lose, like the color of your complexion
G+G D/F#D/F#
Blends in so nicely with purples and blues and most of the time it's disguised as a bruise
E minorEm
It sleeps under the skin as the good life accrues
C majorC D MajorD G+G
If breathing's the error, it's the simplest correction
C majorC D MajorD G+G
Oh, cause if breathing's the error, it's the simplest correction