Shins - Saint Simonadd
VERSC# 1: F#m C# E After all these implements and texts designed by B A B intellects we're vexed to find evidently there's E still so much that hides. F#m C# E And though the saints dub us divine in ancient B A B fading lines their sentiment is just as hard to E pluck from the vine. CHORUS: D B I'll try hard not to pretend D B C# allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night. VERSC# 2: F#m C# E B Since I don't have the time nor mind to figure A B out the nursery rhymes that helped us out in E making sense of our lives F#m C# E B The cruel, uneventful state of apathy releases me A B E I value them but I won't cry every time one's wiped out. CHORUS: D B I'll try hard not to give in D B C# batten down to fare the wind D B rid my head of this pretense D B C# allow myself no mock defense as I step into the night F#m C# A B C# C# La la la la C# La la la la A E La la la la Bm D E la la la la la la (Repeat this once) A E Mercy's eyes are blue and Bm D E when she places them in A E front of you Bm D E nothing holds a roman A E candle to Bm D E the solemn warmth you feel D A D A Inside D A G E C# Now run through VERSE chords 1x (no words) CHORUS: D B I'll try hard not to give in D B C# batten down to fare the wind D B rid my head of this pretense D B allow myself no mock defense as I C# step into the night F#m C# A B C# C# La la la la C# La la la la A E Bm D E
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