Floods chords by Szymon

• Capo on 2nd

Key: Bm

Verse:
Am
   Floods are in my big green pasture
F                     Em
   Lock the gates and tell
Am
   A dirty creek of false disaster
F                  Em
   Go and ring the bell
C                    Bm
   I cut the line of empty fables
Am                  Em
   Watch them grow again
C              Bm
   A deal on a fallen table
Am                Em
   Going round the bend

Chorus:
Am         C                 Em       Bm
Brush them off, don't give a light of day
Am
Nothing could be so fine
     C                     Em      Bm
In a world where you don't have to pay
C                Am   Em                D       Bm
   How could you even see boy with your head on fire
C               Am     Em                 Bm
   The fighting on the inside but there's peace
Em
There's peace for me


Bridge:
                   D
Nothing's what it seems
Bm        Em
Come back home
                  D
Nothing's what it seems
Bm        Em
Come back home (oh nothing)
                  D
Nothing's what it seems
Bm        Em
Come back home (oh nothing)
                  D
Nothing's what it seems
Bm
Come back


Chorus:
Am         C                 Em       Bm
Brush them off, don't give a light of day
Am
Nothing could be so fine
     C                     Em      Bm
In a world where you don't have to pay
C                Am   Em                D       Bm
   How could you even see boy with your head on fire
C               Am     Em                 Bm
   The fighting on the inside but there's peace
Em
There's peace for me


Instrumental:

|(Em)| % | D | Bm |
| Em | % | D | Bm |
| Em | % | D | Bm |
| Em | % | D | Bm |


Outro:
Em                              D                 Bm
   You look ahead while all the things to see are way back there
Em                               D             Bm
   You're in the desert now with nothing but a fold up chair
Em                              D                 Bm
   You look ahead while all the things to see are way back there
Em                               D             Bm
   You're in the desert now with nothing but a fold up chair

| Em | Em |

Em                               D         Bm
(oh nothing) Nothing's what it seems, (hey, hey)
Em                               D         Bm
(oh nothing) Nothing's what it seems, (hey, hey)
Em                               D         Bm
(oh nothing) Nothing's what it seems, (hey, hey)
Em                               D         Bm    Em
(oh nothing) Nothing's what it seems  (hey, hey)