I. Silverfish chords by Hint

SimplifiedAm · G · Em · D

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Intro 1

I touch,

Verse 1
Am 
eyes close, outside light shows
Em 
Inside homes, people sleep soundly
Am 
Coaching the eyes closed,
probably quite close
To finding the right dose,
Em 
to properly escape
Am 
Open win dows you might close,
I have left open in fact
Stress has broken my back,
Em 
I'm coping with that
Am 
My hope is intact,
I've got a rope but
it's only a gnat
Em 
Suicide's a long way from my mind
Am 
Take the coat from the rack,
take the coat from the rack
And you'll see me bop all over the map
Em 
Am 
I'm hoping to  catch a doe in a trap
But I've never been the predator type
I'm only hunting the food that
Em 
is the flesh
Am 
Cause it's essential to life,
potentially right
But at the same time potentially wrong,
Em 
Am 
see every journey is potentially long
I might return like I've never been gone,
sing a pessimist song
Em 
Am 
Written in letters from the dead of a song
Now every battle is relayed on tape,
and if you play the game
G 
Am 
You can end up with some major pain
A lot of people pray today
G 
Am 
for better tomorrows
But sometimes hope sinks,
it's incredibly hollow
But in fact it's too cool,
take two pulls and pass that I can't act,
see me in gardens and parks
Backtracking through
childhood memories
G 
Remember me, messily,
Em 
digging the mud to  find the centipede
Am 
Lec ture me,
tell me the essence of every element
Whatever's relevant to existence
I'm intelligent, but I am barely taking it in
And the way that the wind
Em 
makes my skin feel
Am 
I'm breaking the strings,
with the words I've been making a wing
And when I fall from my flight,
Em 
I bounce back without
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Am 
breaking a limb
Seems like everybody's playing the king
G 
Am 
Em 
I'm chasing a drink, with the air,
Am 
that's the way it begins
The chamber is lit, the flames lit, painting it in
A chain of events,
Em 
Am 
as strange since the baby I've been
Playing with language,
G 
creating a land bridge and sand pits
I stand king crab
Em 
where the can vas meets the hand
Am 
Em 
Am 
Em 
Am 
grit
G 
Em 
Am 
I sleep late with the sun in the sky
Em 
The crunch of the ice, the rustling leaves,
Am 
a punch in the eye
Summer seems like it's late to rise
Summer seems the summer,
Em 
my dreams nothing,
G 
it's a fake disguise
Am 
See you're a fool if you break the lines
I'm a fool with a faded tie
Em 
Am 
I   left school when I was eight or nine
Em 
G 
I returned just to waste some time
Am 
Now I'm burning off logs in the cave
I find I'm hating by the ancient tribes
The lake is kind, it provides food
Now the lake is dry
I touch base with the animists
Activate the chemical habits
G 
Am 
I demonstrate like an activist,
how miraculous this planet actually is
Em 
Your cash stands as nothing
Am 
if you crash land in the big,
wide wilderness
G 
White on the hills I fit right in,
Am 
no time to chill, I can still exist
I a silverfish chilling where the gorillas live,
Em 
time witness kit
Am 
I see mas sacres in the midst of this,
vision unlimited
Without the pixels depicting
Em 
a different image,
G 
Am 
there is hidden in the simple bits
So you can understand,
worms moving under sand
Em 
Am 
Words moving, turn to the truth,
shake his grubby hand
I'm pursuing it, losing it,
where the future is
Em 
Am 
Tuna fish, movement too soon
to lose the looseness
Em 
All illusionists,
G 
Am 
calling on all the lunatics
Waiting for the end of it all,
G 
Am 
you know how soon it is?
Em 
G 
We're all as stupid as the next,
Am 
cruising to  the edge
Looting from the text,
only using what is useless
Next, I trek solidly,
three days I'm off
of the beaten path
Apologies in advance, I'm solitary
We can dance, but sorry,
G 
D 
G 
I'm off as soon as the dropping leaves start to rot
Em 
Forest needs lots to
Am 
grow it properly you