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