Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Key: G#m Difficulty: Novice Intro: G#m Verse 1: G#m I drove you South through the landscape that you love G#m All those medieval towns with theâ??cobbledâ??stones G#m Washed by the?blood of the martyrs G#m In the lastâ??great stand of the true believers
Verse 2: G#m The hilltop villages baking in the afternoon sun G#m The walls pocked with old bullet holes G#m And the iron and the stone that broke the people's backs G#m All played out for the tourists G#m I've always considered it best never to disturb ghosts G#m But it seems that women always want to go straight to the heart of things G#m And as you said, you have your reasons Chorus: E C#m And the roads are like the lines in the palm of my hand G#m Wearing deeper and dividing E C#m And for 3am confessions the safest place that I know B G#m Is here between departing and arriving but never arriving Verse 3: G#m There was that club we used to go to way out by the park G#m Where the music was loud and the corners were dark G#m And we'd sit in those corners like some kind of witches coven Verse 4: G#m We were so young and brave, always looking for trouble G#m It's easy to find it when you're looking for trouble G#m We'd take on all comers when no more would come we'd take on each other G#m So when the phone call came I wasn't really so surprised G#m I set off with good intentions but soon I was lost G#m And the signs were all graffitied out and the compass needle spinning Chorus: E C#m And the roads are like the lines in the palm of my hand G#m Wearing deeper and dividing E C#m And for 3am confessions the safest place that I know B G#m Is here between departing and arriving but never arriving C# E(7th) G# Never arriving still still never arriving Bridge 1: G#m G#m G#m G#m F# G#m G#m G#m F# Bridge 2: E C#m And now I've seen the very worst that you could be B And you'd have been the witness to the same of me G#m Somehow it should be easy to forgive everything that happened Chorus: E C#m Back on the roads that are like the lines in the palm of my hand G#m Wearing deeper and dividing E C#m And for cowards like me the safest place that we know B G#m Is here between departing and arriving but never arriving E C#m B G#m Never arriving Never arriving Never arriving
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