Tuning: E
Capo: 8th Fret (All chords and notes relative)
This riff is played along with the intro chords and beginning of each verse.
e|----------------------|
B|----------------------|
G|-------0--------0-----|
D|--0-0h2----2-0h2------| (x4 in intro, x2 when between verses)
A|-3-3----3---3---------|
E|----------------------|
e|----------------------|
B|----------------------|
G|-------0--------0-----|
D|--0-0h2----2-0h2------|
A|----------------------|
E|-3-3----3---3---------|
e|----------------------|
B|----------------------|
G|-------0--------------|
D|--0-0h2----2-0h2-0----|
A|-3-3----3---3---------|
E|----------------------|
[Intro]
C Fmaj7 x2
G F Am G
[Verse 1]
C Fmaj7
The ease of your pose, the grace of your silhouette
C Fmaj7
The way that your shoulders meet your slender neck
Am F
Where would we be without all the distance?
C G F
You know I'm already just a skeleton
Fmaj7 C G Am F
I don't have the heart to match the one pricked into your finger
G
Of things made to be destroyed
F Am G* Am G*
All moments meant to pass
[Instrumental] x2
C Fmaj7
G F Am G
[Verse 2]
C
Don't wanna live without teeth
Fmaj7
Don't wanna die without bite
C Fmaj7
I never wanna say that I regret it
Am F
Never wanna say that we grew apart
C G F
And never wanna say that the feelings changed
Fmaj7 C G Am F
I don't have the heart to match the one pricked into your finger
G
Of things made to be destroyed
F Am G* Am G*
All moments meant to pass
[Instrumental] x2
C Fmaj7
G F Am G
[Verse 3]
C Fmaj7
Chipped nail polish and a barbed wire dress
C Fmaj7
Is your mother proud of your eyelashes,
Am F
Silicone chest, and collagen lips?
C G F
How would you even recognize me?
[Chorus 1]
Fmaj7 C G Am F
I don't have the heart to match the one pricked into your finger
G
Of things made to be destroyed
F Am G* Am G*
All moments meant to pass
[Chorus 2]
Fmaj7 C G Am F
I don't have the heart to match the one pricked into your finger
G F Am G* Am G*
No more troubled sleep, there's a brave new world that's raging inside of me
[Chorus 3]
Fmaj7 C G Am F
I don't have the heart to match the one pricked into your finger
G
This, too, will soon slip out of reach
F Am
This, too, will soon come to an end.