Shins - Past And Pendingadd

Intro-        A#       G#      D#      C#
              A#       G#      D#      G#

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"as someone sets light to the first fire of Autumn
 A#          G#        D#              G#
 we settle down, to cut ourselves apart.
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 cough and twitch from the news on your face
 A#                    G#       D#           G#
 and some foreign candle burning in your eyes

               A#       G#      D#       C#
               A#       G#      D#       G#
  A#          G#           D#          C#
 held to the past, too aware of the pending
  A#                  G#          D#              G#
 chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale
  A#         G#           D#               C#
 enter the fog another low road descending
  A#              G#               D#              G#          D#
 away from the cold lust, your house and summertime

(Chorus-- Change from slow strumming of A to fast strumming before chorus)
  D#              C#                D#
 blind to the last curse of the fair
             C#             D#
 pistols and countless eyes
     C#              D#
 a trail of white blood betrays
         F#              G#                D#
 the reckless route your craft is running
  D#             C#              D#
 feed till the sun turns into wood
             C#           D#
 dousing an ancient torch
             C#
 loiter the whole day through
       F#                   G#                 D#
 and lose yourself in lines dissecting love

              A#       G#       D#       C#
              A#       G#       D#       G#
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 your name on my cast and my notes on your stay
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 offer me little but doting on a crime
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 we've turned every stone and for all our inventions
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 in matters of love lost, we've no recourse at all

(Chorus)
 D#              C#                 D#
 blind to the last curse of the fair
                C#          D#
 pistols and countless eyes
                    C#
 a trail of white blood betrays
          F#             G#                 D#
 the reckless route your craft is running
                C#                D#
 feed till the sun turns into wood
           C#             D#
 dousing an ancient torch
                C#                    F#                 G#
 loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting,
   F#                    G#            F#                     G#
 lose yourself in lines dissecting, lose yourself in lines dissecting..."