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Round Here chords by Endless Blue

  • G

  • C

  • D

  • Em

  • Csus2

  • Am

Verse 1
G
C
Step out the front door
D
like a ghost into the fog
Where no one notices
Em
G
the contrast of white on white
C
In between the moon and you,
Csus2
D
angels get a better view
Em
of the crumbling difference
G
between wrong and right
C
I walk in the air between the rain,
D
through myself and back again,
Em
G
where I don't know
C
Maria says she's dying,
Csus2
D
through the door I hear her crying
Em
Why? I don't know
G
C
Round here,
D
Em
G
we always stand up straight
Around here,
C
D
Em
G
something radiates
C
Maria came from Nashville
D
with a suitcase in her hand
Em
She said, I'd like to meet a boy
who looks like Elvis
G
C
And she walks along the edge
D
of where the ocean meets the end
Em
Just like she's walking
G
on a wire in the circus
C
And she parks her car
D
outside my house
Takes her clothes off
Em
Says she's close to under
G
standing Jesus
C
And she knows she's more
Csus2
D
than just a little misunderstood
Em
G
She has trouble acting normal
when she's nervous
C
D
Round here, we're carving
Em
G
out our names
Round here,
C
D
Em
G
we all look the same
C
D
Round here we talk just like lions
Em
But we use saccharine fire
to lighten the flames
G
C
D
Round here, she's slipping
Em
Am
D
Am
through my hands
Em
Am
D
Oh, sleeping children run around
Am
D
like they were goons
Am
C
D
Am
Out of the lightning dream
D
Mom, this little baby
Am
better get herself in
C
D
Out of the lightning
C
D
Em
She says, it's only in my head
G
C
She says, shh and don't
D
Em
G
It's only in my head
C
But the girl in the car in the
Csus2
park ing lot said
D
Man, you should try to take a shot
Em
G
Can't you see my walls
are crumbling?
C
Csus2
D
Then she looks up at the building
Says she's thinking of jumping
Em
She says she's tired of life
G
Em
G
She must be tired of something
C
Round here, girl
D
Em
G
She's always on my mind
C
Round here, big man,
D
Em
G
I've got lots of time
C
Round here,
D
we're never that together, babe
Em
And nobody makes us wait
G
C
Round here we stay up
D
Em
very, very, very, very late
G
C
Oh, I can't see nothing,
D
Em
nothing round here
G
Oh, won't you catch me
C
if I'm falling?
Won't you catch me if I'm falling?
D
But you catch me cause
Em
I'm always down on ya
G
D
Em
See I'm under the gun, round here
G
C
D
G
D
Oh man, I said, I'm under the gun,
Em
G
round here
G
D
Can't see nothin', nothin' round here
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