Mary chords by Phemiec

verse 1
 Gm
Look at all the many colors, so exquisitely embroidered,
 F
delicately and precisely sewn into a line
 Gm
organized in harmony, relationships so intricate
 F
how?d I ever come across a tapestry so fine?

     Gm      Eb
but what is this?
                F       Gm       Eb
you?re burning holes in my stitching
             F             Gm      Eb
the colours bleeding into one big mess
     D              F               Eb D
did you guess, I?d let this fabric fra-ay?

     Eb                          F                                D
I?m meddling with murderers who still deserve to pay for their insanity, and though I?m
 Eb                            F                           D
one of them, I?m rarest of my kind, for many fell but only I arose. It's
 Eb                                F                                     D
been so long, since I?ve seen the sun, who?s to say if the colours have faded?
 Eb             F                     D
Locked away so long, now jaded, left only to decay

Hook
     Eb                F                       D
I?m Mary. I feel like Mary in this dress. I?m Mary.

verse 2
 Gm
And virgin journeys lie before us, patient and inscrutable
 F
There?s clouds of visions, crowds of villains, mulling in withdrawal
 Gm
And who would make the sacrifice, who but I is suitable?
 F
who but the sharp dressed woman with a dull chainsaw?

   Gm      Eb              F
I mean no insult, but I?m fed
Gm       Eb                     F
up. It?s my fault, gave you the go ahead
     Gm      Eb       D
I?ve lost my way, my hopeful days
     F             Eb D
are just as dead as I am


     Eb                         F
And failure on my part to intercede has now ironically
    D
or cosmically, like poetry, come in between our destiny
    Eb                                   F
and us but now there?s nothing left and nobody to meddle with
    D
to try and make it better, it?s unsettling, to mother nothing

 Eb                              F
Mightn?t I have seen this coming on the horizon?
 D
storms of green and orange, this world of monsters taking form
    Eb                           F
but no, it is my fate to simply fade away like wind
 D
like someone else that I could name that shouldn?t have been born

Outro
    Eb                F
Of Mary. I feel like Mary in this dress.
     D             Gm
I?m Mary and I?ve nothing to confess
     Eb             F
but hear me, cause no-one else is left
     D
I?m Mary?
     Gm    Eb    Gm    Eb
I?m Mary
     Gm    Eb    Gm    Eb
I?m Mary
     Gm    Eb    Gm    Eb