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Lifted

Bright Eyes
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The  picture is far too big to look at kid. Your eyes won't open wide enough
 and you are constantly surrounded by that swirling stream of what is and what was.
 Well, we've all made  our predictions but the truth still isn't out.
 So if you  want to see the future, go stare into a cloud.
And  keep trying to find your way out of that maze of memories.
 It all sort of looks familiar, but then you get up close and it's different. clearly.
 Each time  you turn a corner, you are right back to where you were
 and your only hope  is that forgetting might make a door appear.
 Is it your  fear of being buried that makes you so afraid to speak?
 An avalanche of opinions like the one that feel that I am now underneath
 It was my  voice that moved the first rock and I would do it all  again.
 So, I mean, it's cool  if you keep quiet, but I like singing.
 So I'll be holding  my note and stomping and strumming and feeling so very
 lucky.
 There is nothing  I know except that this lifetime is just one moment
 and wishing will just leave me empty.
So  you can try and live in darkness but you will never shake the light. It will greet
 you every morning
 and make you more aware with its absence at night,
 when you are wrapped  up in your blanket baby, that comfortable cocoon.
 But I have seen the day  of your awakening boy and it's coming soon.
 So go ahead and  loose yourself in liquor and you can praise the clouded mind
 but it isn't what you are thinking it's the course of history, your position in line.
 You are just a piece  of the puzzle so I think you had better find your place.
 And don't go blaming  your knowledge on some fruit you ate.
 Because there has been a great deal of discussion, yes, about the properties of man.
 Animal or angel? You were carved from bone, but your heart it's just sand.
 And the wind  is going to scatter it and cover everything with love.
 So if it makes you happy,  keep kneeling Mama, but I am standing up.
 Because this  veil, it has been lifted yes. My eyes are wet with clarity.
 I have been a witness of such wonders. Oh, I have searched for them all across this country
 but I think  I'll be returning now to the town where I was born.
 And I understand  you must keep moving friend, but I am heading home.
 I'm gonna follow  the road and let the scenery sweeping by easily enter my
 body.
 I'll send you all this message  in code, under ground, over mountains,
 through forests, deserts and cities.
 All across  the electric wire,  it's a baited line. The  hook is in deep boys,
 there is no more time.  So you can struggle in the water and be too stubborn to die,
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 or you could just let go and be lifted to the sky.
 Method Acting:
 There's no  beginning to the story, a bookshelf  sinks into the sand
 And a  language learned and forgot, in turn, is  studied  once again
 It's a  shocking bit of footage viewed from a  shitty TV screen
 You can  squint out into snowy static to  make  out the meaning
 And keep on  stretching the antenna hoping that  it will come clear
 We need some  reception, a higher message, just  tell  us what to fear
 'Cause  I don't  know what  tomorrow brings
 It's  alive with  such possibilities
All  I know  is I feel better when  I  sing
 Burdens are  lifted from me
 That's my voice rising
 So, Michael,  please keep the tape rolling, boys keep  strumming those guitars
 We need a  record of our failures, yes, we must  document  our love
 I've  sat too long in my silence, I've grown  too old in my pain
 To  shed this skin, be born again, it starts  with an ending
 So  thank you,  friends, for the  time we  shared
 My love  stays with you  like sunlight  and  air
 And though I  truly wish  I could keep hanging around here
 My joy is  covering me
 Soon, I will disappear
It's  not a movie
No  private screening
This  method acting
 Well, I call  that living
 It's  like a fountain
A  door has opened
We  have a problem
 With no  solution
 But to  love and to be  loved
 So  I've made  peace with the  falling  leaves
 I see  their same fate  in my own body
 But I won't  be frightened  when I'm  awoken  from this  dream
 And returned  to that which
 Gave birth to  me
Gave  birth  to me
 Gave birth to me
 Gave birth to me
 And the story goes
 And the story goes
 And it goes on and on and on and on
 It's going on and on and on and on
 Make War:
 Our love is dead  but without limits
 like the surface  of the moon
 and the land  between you and the mountains
 It is not  these hiding places that have kept  us innocent
 but the way you taught  me to just let  it all go by
 Please return,  return
 to the person  that you were
 And  I will do the same
 'cause it's too hard  to belong
 to somenone  who is gone
 my compass  spins
 the wilderness  remains
 False Advertising:
 On a  string I was  held. The way that I  move, can you tell?
 My actions  are orchestrated  from above.  So I swing  and I sway.
 Wave my  hand. Kick my  leg. And it is  always right  with the  music.
 "Until all that swinging starts to make you sick"
 For  a song I was  bought. Now I lie  when I talk  with a careful  eye  on the  cue card.
 Onto a stage,  I was  pushed with my  sorrow well rehearsed.
 So  give me all your pity  and your money.  Now.
 "We used to think that sound was something pure"
 If I  could act  like this  was my real life  and  not some cage  where I've been
 placed,  then,  I could tell  you the  truth like I  used to and  not be afraid  of
  sounding  fake.Now all  that anyone is listening for  are the mistakes.
 In  a house, by  myself, I hear  the ice start to  melt and watch rooftops  weep
 for the sunlight.
 And I  know what must change.  Fuck my  face. Fuck my name.
 They are  brief and false  advertisements  for a soul  I don't  have.
 Something  true I have lacked  and spent my whole  life trying  to make up for.
 But I found  in a song  and in the people  I  love. They will lift  me up out  of
 darkness.
 Now my door  stands  open. I am inviting  everyone  in.
 We will  laugh we're gonna  drink until the morning  comes. That is what  we are going to do.
 come on come on
 You Will You Will? You? Will?:
 You say  that I treat you like a book  on a shelf. I don't take  you out that
 often because I know  that I completed  you and that  is why you are  here.
 That is the reason why  you stay here.  How awful  you  must  feel.
 You said you  would be my dream. I could have  you every night and if, by
 morning,  I had forgotten you, well, no big  deal, it would be  all right
 because you are the reoccurring kind.  You are the reoccurring  kind. You
 never leave my mind.  are you the love  of my lifetime? Because there have
  been times  I have had my doubts.
 We were just kids  when I first kissed you in the attic  of my parents  house,
 and I wish we were  there now.  It took so long  to figure out  what this  book
 has been  about.
 Now I write  when I'm away letters  that you never read. You said go  to
 explore those other women,
 the geography  of their  bodies but there is just one  map you'll  need. You  are
 
   boomerang.
 You  see.  You will  return  to  me.
You  will.  You? Will. You? Will. You? Will.  You? Will. You?  Will. You?  Will
You?  Will.  You? Will. You? Will. You?  Will. You? Will. You?  Will. You?  Will.
 'Cause if you don't, then this  book's all  lies
 If you don't, then my plans  would all be  ruined
 If you don't, I'll start  drinking like the way I drank before
 Well then I  just wont have a  future anymore
 Lover I Dont Have to Love:
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 I picked  you  out
 Of a  crowd to talk  to you
 Said  I liked your shoes
You  said thanks can  I follow you?
 So  it's up the stairs
 And  out of view  No prying eyes
 I poured  some wine
 I asked  your name you asked the  time
 Now  it's two  o'clock,
 the  club is closed we're  up the block
 Your  hands on me
 Pressing  hard against  your jeans
 Your  tongue  in my mouth
Trying  to keep the words  from coming out
You  didn't care  to know
 Who  else may have been you  before
 I want  a lover I don't have to love
 I want  a girl who's to sad to  give a fuck
 Where's  the kid with the chemicals?
 I thought  he said to meet me here  but I'm not sure
 I got the  money if you got  the time
 You said it  feels good I said I'll give it a try
 Then my mind went dark
 We both forgot where your car was parked
 Let's just take the train
 I'll meet up with the band in the morning
Bad  actors  with bad habits
 Some  sad singers
 They just  play tragic
 And the phone's ringing
 And  the van's leaving
 Let's just keep  touching
 Let's  just keep keep singing
 I want  a lover I don't have to  love
 I  want a boy who's so  drunk he doesn't talk
 Where's  the kid with  the chemicals
 I got a hunger  and I can't  seem to get full
  >
 I need some meaning I can memorize
 The  kind I have always  seems to slip my  mind
 But you but you
 You  write such  pretty  words
 But  life's no story  book
 Love  is an excuse to  get  hurt
 And  to hurt
 "Do you like  to hurt?"
 "I do! I do!"
"Then  hurt me."
 Bowl of Oranges:
The  rain it started tappin'
On  the window near my bed
 There was  a loophole in my dreamin'
 So  I got out of it
And  to my surprise my eyes were wide and already  open
 Just  my nightstand and my dresser
 Where those  nightmares had just been
 So I  dressed myself and left then
 Out  into the gray streets
 But  everything seemed different
 And  completely new to me
The  sky the trees, houses, buildings,  even my own body
 And each  person I encountered
 I  couldn't wait to meet
 And I  came upon a doctor
 Who  appeared in quite poor health
 I said there's  nothing I can do for you that  you can't do for yourself
 He said  oh yes you can,  just hold my hand,  so I sat with him awhile
 Then I  asked him how he felt
 He said I  think I'm cured
 No, in fact,  I'm  sure of  it
 Thank  you,  stranger
 For your  therapeutic smile
 So that's  how I learned the lesson
 That  everyone's alone
 And your  eyes must do some raining
 If you're  ever gonna grow
 And when  crying don't help
 You can't compose yourself
 It's  best to compose a poem
 An  honest verse of longing
 Or a  simple song of hope
 That's why I'm  singing baby don't worry
 'Cause  now I got your back
 And every  time you feel like crying
 I'm gonna  try and make you laugh
 And  if I can't
 If it just hurts too bad
 Then we'll  wait for it to pass
 And I will  keep you company for  those days so long and black
 And we'll keep  working on the problem
 We know  we'll never solve
 Our  love's un-even remainders
 Our lives are  fractions of a whole
 But if the  world could remain within a frame
 Like  a painting on a wall
 Then I  think we'd see the beauty then
 We'd stand  staring in awe
 At our  still  lives  posed
 Like  a bowl  of oranges
 Like a  story  told
 By the  fault-lines in the soil
 Don't Know When But Days Gonna Come
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The  future has got me worried, such awful thoughts.
 My head is a carousèl  of pictures.
 The spinning  never stops.
I  just want someone to walk in front and  I'll follow the
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 I  know I should be brave but  I'm just too afraid
 Of all this change
 So when i'm lost in a  crowd, i hope that you'll pick me out.
Oh,  How I long to be found.
 The grass  grew high. I lay down.
Now,  I wait for a hand to lift me up, help me stand.
I  have  been laying so low. don't want to lay here no more
 Waste of Paint"
I  have a friend,  he is made mostly  of paint.
He  wakes up, drives  to work,  and then straight back home again.
 He once  cut one of my  nightmares out of  paper.
I thought  it was beautiful,  I put it on a record cover.
 And I tried  to tell him he had a sense of color  and  composition  so magnificent.
 And he said "Thank  you, please  but your flattery is  truly  not  becoming  me.
 Your eyes  are poor.  You are  blind.  You see, no  beauty could  have come  from
 me.
 I am  a  waste of breath, of  space,  of time."
 etc....
 From A Balance Beam:
 There is  a man holding a megaphone, so he must have  been the voice of God.
 The bystanders  claimed they saw angels flying up  and down the block.
 Well, they must have been  attached to wires. I saw one laying in
 the lawn  with a broken  arm,
 so I called  911. So that is one less  founded opinion. One more cause  for a dispute.
 So the street  filled, like a basin, up with cameras  and their crews
 and they washed  away the rumors leaving just  the concrete truth. It was a spectacle.
 No, I mean a miracle.  So then I fell  like that girl from a balance  beam.
 A gymnasium  of eyes were all holding  on to me. I lifted one foot  to cross the other
 and I felt  myself slipping. It was a small  mistake. Sometimes that is all  it takes.
 Now I'm staring at my wrist,  hoping that the timing is right.  When the
 planes will  align.
 There will be no planets to align.  Just the carcass of the  sun
 and those little painted marbles  spinning endless through an endless black sky.
 It was in a foreign  hotel's bathtub I baptized  myself in change.
 And one  by one I drowned all of the people  I had been.
 I emerged  to find the parallels were fewer.  I was cleansed. I looked in  the mirror
 and someone new  was there. Still, I was as helpless  as a chess piece
 when I was lifted  up by someone's hand and delivered  from the corner my
 enemies  had got me in.
 But in all  of my salvation I still felt  imprisoned inside that holding  cell
 that is myself.
 So I wait  for the day when I'll hear  the key as it turns  in the lock
 and the guard  will say to me, "Oh my patient prisoner you have waited for
 this day
 and finally you are free!  You are free! You are  freezing."
 Now I'm staring at the sun,  waiting for it to explode.  Because a day is
 gonna come,
 don't know when but it will come  and then we will finally know the  way out of here.
And  I will throw away this wrinkled map and my chart of stars and compass, cracked.
 And I'll climb out that tree all wet with sap to avoid the hungry beasts below.
 I'll cut out my love's tongue and sing of a graveyard gray and a garden green and
 then we won't have to worry no more. No we won't ever worry again abouthow this song
 or story ends about how this song and story will end.
 Laura Laurent:
Laura  are you still livin'  there  on your estate of sorrows?
You  used to leave it occasionally  but now you don't even bother
to  ride the commuter  train  west to Chicago
to  stroll through the greenery  in the park past the  statues
how  her eyes seemed to follow  you,  like a hated addiction
their  beauty carved out of absolutes  you could never claim
 or even envision
Laura  you were the  saddest song in  the shape of a woman
yeah  I thought you were  beautiful  but I wept with your movements
but  I hope that you're laughing  now  from that place on the carpet
where  we shared a sleeping  bag  in your sister's apartment
oh  how she would worry  so, you  know I was just a stranger
 but she  asked me to care  for you, yes she did
and  I went and betrayed her
But  do you know we're in  high demand, Laura,  us, people who suffer?
because  we don't take to arguing  and  we're quick to surrender.
Well  I think I would  call tonight  if I still had your  number
your  thoughts have always laid close  to mine,  and we're both skipping supper.
But  you should never be embarrassed  by your  trouble with living
'Cause  it's the ones with the sorest  throats, Laura,
who  have done the most singing
 LAlalalalalalLalalALalAlala
 Lets Not Shit Ourselves (To love and too be loved)
 The  animals laugh from the dark  of the wilderness. A baby  cried hard in an
 apartment  complex,
 as I pass  a car buried under  the influence. The city is  driving me out of my
  mind.
 I have seen a  child is caught in the sad trap  of gravity.
 He falls  from the lowest branch  of the  apple tree and lands  in the grass and
  weeps for his  dignity.
 Next time  he will not aim so  high. Yeah, next  time, neither  will  I.

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Readable chord sheet for Lifted by Bright Eyes

[G]The picture is far too big to look at kid. Your eyes won't open wide enough
and you are constantly surrounded by that swirling stream of what is and what was.
Well, we've all [C]made our predictions but the truth still isn't [G]out.
So if yo[D]u want to see the future, go stare into a c[G]loud.
[G]And keep trying to find your way out of that maze of memories.
It all sort of looks familiar, but then you get up close and it's different. clearly.
Each ti[C]me you turn a corner, you are right back to where you [G]were
and your only ho[D]pe is that forgetting might make a door a[G]ppear.
Is it you[G]r fear of being buried that makes you so afraid to speak?
An avalanche of opinions like the one that feel that I am now underneath
It was my[C] voice that moved the first rock and I would do it all[G] again.
So, I mean, it's c[D]ool if you keep quiet, but I like s[G]inging.
So I'll be hol[D]ding my note and stomping and strumming and feeling so very
luc[G]ky.
There is n[D]othing I know except that this lifetime is just one moment
and wishing will just leave me e[G]mpty.

[G]So you can try and live in darkness but you will never shake the light. It will greet
you every morning
and make you more aware with its absence at night,
when you are wr[C]apped up in your blanket baby, that comfortable c[G]ocoon.
But I have seen the da[D]y of your awakening boy and it's coming s[G]oon.
So go ahead an[G]d loose yourself in liquor and you can praise the clouded mind
but it isn't what you are thinking it's the course of history, your position in line.
You are just a pi[C]ece of the puzzle so I think you had better find your [G]place.
And don't go b[D]laming your knowledge on some fruit you a[G]te.
Because there has been a great deal of discussion, yes, about the properties of man.
Animal or angel? You were carved from bone, but your heart it's just sand.
And the [C]wind is going to scatter it and cover everything with [G]love.
So if it makes you h[D]appy, keep kneeling Mama, but I am standing [G]up.
Because thi[G]s veil, it has been lifted yes. My eyes are wet with clarity.
I have been a witness of such wonders. Oh, I have searched for them all across this country
but I t[C]hink I'll be returning now to the town where I was b[G]orn.
And I un[D]derstand you must keep moving friend, but I am heading h[G]ome.
I'm gonna fo[D]llow the road and let the scenery sweeping by easily enter my
b[G]ody.
I'll send you all this m[D]essage in code, under ground, over mountains,
through forests, deserts and [G]cities.  [G]    [G]
All a[C]cross the electric wi[C]re, it's a baited line. T[C]he hook is in deep boys,
there is no more [C]time. So you can struggle in the water and be too stubborn to die,
           [C]                     [C]                  [D]  [D] [D]-cut off
or you could just let go and be lifted to the sky.

Method Acting:

There's n[Em]o beginning to the story, a booksh[B7]elf sinks into the sand
And a[C] language learned and forgot, in turn, is[G] st[Fm7]udied once again
It's a[Em] shocking bit of footage viewed from a[B7] shitty TV screen
You can[C] squint out into snowy static to[G] m[Fm7]ake out the meaning
And keep on[Em] stretching the antenna hoping tha[B7]t it will come clear
We need some[C] reception, a higher message, just[G] t[Fm7]ell us what to fear

'Cause[Am] I don't[D] know what[G] t[D]omorrow [C]brings
It's[Am] alive [D]with such possib[G]il[D]ities [C]
[Am]All I [D]know is I feel [G]better [D]when I[C] sing
Burdens are[D] lifted from me
That's my voice r[Em]ising[B7]   [C]     [G]

[Em] [B7] [C] [G] [Em] [B7] [C] [G]

So, Michael,[Em] please keep the tape rolling, boys keep[B7] strumming those guitars
We need a[C] record of our failures, yes, we must[G] d[Fm7]ocument our love
I've[Em] sat too long in my silence, I've grown[B7] too old in my pain
To[C] shed this skin, be born again, it st[G]ar[Fm7]ts with an ending

So[Am] thank you,[D] friends, for the[G] ti[D]me [C]we shared
My love[An] stays with [D]you like sun[G]lig[D]ht a[C]nd air
And though I[An] truly [D]wish I could keep [G]hanging [D]around [C]here
My joy is[D] covering me
Soon, I will disa[Em]ppea[B7]r  [C]    [G]

[Em] [B7] [C] [G]

[C]It's not a movie
[Em]No private screening
[Am]This method acting
Well, I [D]call that living
It[C]'s like a fountain
[Em]A door has opened
[Am]We have a problem
With [D]no solution
But to[C] love and to be[B7] loved

So[Am] I've made[D] peace with the[G] fal[D]ling[C] leaves
I see[Am] their same [D]fate in my [G]own [D]bo[C]dy
But I won't[Am] be frig[D]htened when I'm[G] awoken[D] from this[C] dream
And r[D]eturned to that which
Gave birth to[Em] me[B7]   [C]     [G]

[Em]Gav[B7]e b[C]ir[G]th to me
Gave birth to me
Gave birth to me
And the story goes
And the story goes
And it goes on and on and on and on
It's going on and on and on and on

Make War:

Our love is d[E]ead but without limits
like the s[A]urface of the moon
and the [E]land between you and the [B7]mountains
It is [E]not these hiding places that have [A]kept us innocent
but the way you t[E]aught me to just [B7]let it all go by[E]

Please re[A]turn, return
to the [E]person that you were
An[C#m]d I will do the [B]same
'cause it's too [A]hard to belong
to [E]somenone who is gone
my c[F#m]ompass spins
the wi[A]lderness remains   [E]

False Advertising:

On [D]a string I was[D2] held. The way that [G]I move, can you [F#]tell?
My ac[Em]tions are orc[A7]hestrated from abo[D]ve. So I swing[D] and I sw[D2]ay.
Wave my[G] hand. Kick [F#]my leg. And it is[Em] always ri[A7]ght with the[D] music.

"Until all that swinging starts to make you sick"
Fo[D]r a song I was[D2] bought. Now I lie[G] when I ta[F#]lk with a caref[Em]ul ey[A]e on the[D] cue card.
Onto a [D]stage, I was[D2] pushed with my[G] sorrow well re[F#]hearsed.
S[Em]o give me all your [A7]pity and your m[D]oney. Now.

"We used to think that sound was something pure"

If [Em]I could [A]act like th[F#]is was my real l[Bm]ife and[G] not some [A]cage where I've been
pla[Bm]ced, t[Em]hen, I could [A]tell you t[F#]he truth like [Bm]I used to a[G]nd not be af[A]raid of
 soun[Bm]ding fake.Now a[G]ll that anyone is listening [A]for are the mist[D]akes.

I[D]n a house, b[D2]y myself, I hear[G] the ice start t[F#]o melt and watch ro[Em]oftops w[A7]eep
for the s[D]unlight.
And I[D] know what must ch[D2]ange. Fuck [G]my face. Fuck my [F#]name.
They are[Em] brief and [A7]false adverti[D]sements for a s[D]oul I don't[D2] have.
Something[G] true I have la[F#]cked and spent my [Em]whole life tr[A7]ying to make up f[D]or.
But I fo[D]und in a [D2]song and in the [G]people I[F#] love. They will li[Em]ft me up ou[A7]t of
darknes[D]s.
Now my do[D]or stand[D2]s open. I am [G]inviting every[F#]one in.
We [Em]will laugh we're gonna[A7] drink until the mor[D]ning comes. That is w[D]hat we are going to do.
come on come on

You Will You Will? You? Will?:

[E] [Esus] [E]

You s[E]ay that I treat you like a bo[A]ok on a shelf. I don't tak[E]e you out that
often because I k[B7]now that I c[A]ompleted you and t[A]ha[A2]t is why you a[E]re[Esus] here[E].
That is the reas[A]on [A2]why you sta[E]y [Esus]here.[E] How [B7]awful yo[A]u must[E] f[Esus]eel. [E]
You said [E]you would be my dream. I could hav[A]e you every night and if, by
morn[E]ing, I had forgotten you, well, no bi[B7]g deal, it would b[A]e all right
because you are the re[A]oc[A2]currin[E]g [Esus]kind.[E] You are the [A]re[A2]occurring[E] k[Esus]ind. [E]You
never [B7]leave [A]my [E]mind. are you the [E]love of my lifetime? Because there have
 been ti[A]mes I have had my doubts.
We were just kid[E]s when I first kissed you in the [B7]attic of my [A]parents house,
and I wish we [A]we[A2]re there [E]now. It took so [A]long to figure [E]out what this[B7] book
has [A]been abo[E]ut[Esus].    [E]
Now I wri[E]te when I'm away lett[A]ers that you never read. You said [E]go to
explore those other women,
the geogr[B7]aphy of thei[A]r bodies but there is just [A]on[A2]e map you'll[E] n[Esus]eed. [E]You are
       [A]
 [A] boomerang.
Y[E]ou[Esus] see.[E] You wi[B7]ll ret[A]urn t[E]o me.

[E]Yo[Esus]u wil[E]l. You? Will. You? Will. You? [A]Will. You? Will. Y[B7]ou? Will. [E]You? Will
[E]Yo[Esus]u? Wi[E]ll. You? Will. You? Will. You?[A] Will. You? Will. [B7]You? Will. [E]You? Will.

'Cause if you don't, then thi[F#]s book's al[E]l lies
If you don't, then my [F#]plans would all [E]be ruined
If you don't, I'll start[F#] drinking like the way I drank [B7]before
Well then I[F#] just wont have a[A] future anymo[E]re

Lover I Dont Have to Love:

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I p[Am]icked you[A] out
Of a[F] crowd to talk[E] to you
S[Am]aid I liked your sh[A]oes
[F]You said thanks c[E]an I follow you?
S[Am]o it's up the s[A]tairs
A[F]nd out of vi[E]ew No prying eyes
I [Am]poured some [A]wine
I [F]asked your name you asked [E]the time
N[Am]ow it's two[A] o'clock,
th[F]e club is closed [E]we're up the block
Y[Am]our hands on [A]me
Pr[F]essing hard ag[E]ainst your jeans
Y[Am]our tongue[A] in my mouth
[F]Trying to keep the [E]words from coming out
[Am]You didn't care[A] to know
Wh[F]o else may have been yo[E]u before
I [Am]want a lover I don't have to [A]love
I wan[F]t a girl who's to sad [E]to give a fuck
W[Am]here's the kid with the ch[A]emicals?
I thought[F] he said to meet me [E]here but I'm not sure
I got th[Am]e money if you g[A]ot the time
You said [F]it feels good I said I'll give it a t[E]ry
Then my mind went dark
We both forgot where your car was parked
Let's just take the train
I'll meet up with the band in the morning
[Am]Bad actors[A] with bad [F]habit[E]s
S[Am]ome sad s[A]ingers
They ju[F]st play tra[E]gic
And the p[Am]hone's [A]ringing
And[F] the van's lea[E]ving
Let's just k[Am]eep touch[A]ing
Let's[F] just keep [F]keep [E]singing
I wan[Am]t a lover I don't have [A]to love
I[F] want a boy who's so[E] drunk he doesn't talk
W[Am]here's the kid wi[A]th the chemicals
I got a hu[F]nger and I ca[E]n't seem to get full
 [Am]                 [A]>
I need some meaning I can memorize
T[F]he kind I have al[F]ways seems to slip my[E] m[E]ind

But you but you

Y[C]ou[C] write such[Am] pre[G]tty w[F]ords
B[C]ut[C] life's no [Am]stor[G]y boo[F]k
L[C]ov[C]e is an exc[Am]use [G]to ge[F]t hurt
And[E] to hurt
"Do you [E]like to hurt?"
"I do! I do!"
[Am]"Th[A]en h[F]urt [E]me."

Bowl of Oranges:

[C]The rain it started tappin'
[G]On the window near my bed
There w[F]as a loophole in my dreamin'
S[G]o I got out of it
[Am]And to my surprise my eyes were wide and [F]already open
Just[D] my nightstand and my dresser
Where th[G]ose nightmares had just been
So [C]I dressed myself and left then
O[G]ut into the gray streets
Bu[F]t everything seemed different
An[G]d completely new to me
[Am]The sky the trees, houses, buildin[F]gs, even my own body
And ea[D]ch person I encountered
I[G] couldn't wait to meet
And I[C] came upon a doctor
Who[G] appeared in quite poor health
I said the[F]re's nothing I can do for you t[G]hat you can't do for yourself
He said[Am] oh yes you can,[F] just hold my h[D]and, so I sat with him awhile
Then I[G] asked him how he felt

He sa[F]id [F]I think I'm cure[Am]d
No, in fact[F], I'[F]m sure of[Am] it
Thank[F] you,[F] stran[Am]ger
For your[G] therapeutic smile

So tha[C]t's how I learned the lesson
That[G] everyone's alone
And yo[F]ur eyes must do some raining
If you're[G] ever gonna grow
And when[Am] crying don't help

You can't compose yourself
It's[F] best to compose a poem
An[D] honest verse of longing
Or a[G] simple song of hope
That's why [C]I'm singing baby don't worry
'Caus[G]e now I got your back
And eve[F]ry time you feel like crying
I'm gon[G]na try and make you laugh
And[Am] if I can't

If it just hurts too bad
Then [F]we'll wait for it to pass
And I w[D]ill keep you company for[G] those days so long and black
And we'll k[C]eep working on the problem
We [G]know we'll never solve
Our[F] love's un-even remainders
Our lives [G]are fractions of a whole
But if th[Am]e world could remain within a frame
Like[F] a painting on a wall
Then I[D] think we'd see the beauty then
We'd s[G]tand staring in awe

At [F]our s[F]till live[Am]s posed
Like[F] a bo[F]wl of [Am]oranges
Like [F]a sto[F]ry t[Am]old
By the[G] fault-lines in the soil

Don't Know When But Days Gonna Come

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[G]The future has got me worried, such awful thoughts.       [Am]
My head is a carous&e[D]grave;l of pictures.
The s[G]pinning never s[G]to[F#]ps. [G]
[G]I just want someone to walk in front a[Am]nd I'll follow the      [F]
[G]leader

Continue until chorus
I[Am] know I should be brave bu[D]t I'm just too af[G]rai[G/F#]d      [Em7]
Of all this chan[D]ge

So when i'm lost in a[G] crowd, i hope that you'll pick me out. [Bm]
[Am]Oh, How I long to be found.
The g[D]rass grew high. I lay down.
[G]No[Bm]w, I wait for a hand to lift me up, help me stand.
[Am]I h[D]ave been laying so low. don't want to lay here no more

Waste of Paint"

[C] [F] [Fmaj]          [F]

[C]I have a frie[F]nd[Fmaj], he is made m[F]ostly of paint.  [C]    [F]      [Fmaj]                    [F]
[C]He wakes up[F], [Fmaj]drives to work[F], and then straight back h[C]om[F]e [Fmaj]again.        [F]
He [C]on[F]ce[Fmaj] cut one of my[F] nightmares out of[C] p[F]ap[Fmaj]er.           [F]
[C]I [F]th[Fmaj]ought it was b[F]eautiful, I put it on a record [C]co[F]ve[Fmaj]r.            [F]
And I tr[G]ied to tell him he had a sense of col[C]or[F] a[Fmaj]nd composition[F] so magnificent.
And he said "[F]Thank you, ple[G]ase but your f[F]lattery [G]is tru[F]ly n[G]ot bec[F]omin[G]g me.
Your [F]eyes are [G]poor. You ar[F]e blind.[G] You see, no[F] beauty cou[G]ld have co[F]me from
me. [G]
I [C]am[F] a[Fmaj] waste of brea[F]th, [C]of[F] s[Fmaj]pace, of time.[F]"

etc....

From A Balance Beam:

There is[D] a man holding a megaphone, so he must hav[A]e been the voice of God.
The bystand[D7]ers claimed they saw angels flying u[G]p and down the block.
Well, they must have [Gm]been attached to wires. I saw one laying in
the [Bm]lawn  with a br[A]oken arm,
so I called[A] 911. So that is one l[D]ess founded opinion. One more [A]cause for a dispute.
So the s[D7]treet filled, like a basin, up with c[G]ameras and their crews
and they [Gm]washed away the rumors leaving j[Bm]ust the concrete truth. It was a s[A]pectacle.
No, I mean a [A]miracle. So then I [D]fell like that girl from a b[A]alance beam.
A gym[D7]nasium of eyes were all ho[G]lding on to me. I lifted one foo[Gm]t to cross the other
and I f[Bm]elt myself slipping. It was a s[A]mall mistake. Sometimes that is [A]all it takes.
[Bm]   Now I'm staring at my wr[G]ist, hoping that the timing is r[A]ight. When the
planes w[D]ill align.
There will be no planets to [G]align. Just the carcass of the[Gm] sun
and those little painted m[Gm]arbles spinning endless through an endless black sky.

[D]              [D]             [D]            [D]

It was in a f[D]oreign hotel's bathtub I bapt[A]ized myself in change.
And [D7]one by one I drowned all of the p[G]eople I had been.
I em[Gm]erged to find the parallels were [Bm]fewer. I was cleansed. I looked [A]in the mirror
and someone [A]new was there. Still, I was as h[D]elpless as a chess piece
when I was lifted[A] up by someone's hand and de[D7]livered from the corner my
enemi[G]es had got me in.
But in [Gm]all of my salvation I still [Bm]felt imprisoned inside that ho[A]lding cell
that is [A]myself.
So I w[D]ait for the day when I'll h[A]ear the key as it [D7]turns in the lock
and the [G]guard will say to me, "Oh my patient prisoner you have waited for
this day       [Bm]
and finally you are f[A]ree! You are free! You are[A] freezing."
[Bm]  Now I'm staring at the su[G]n, waiting for it to ex[A]plode. Because a day is
gonna c[D]ome,
don't know when but it will [G]come and then we will finally know the[Gm] way out of here.

[Gm]And I will throw away this wrinkled map and my chart of stars and compass, cracked.
And I'll climb out that tree all wet with sap to avoid the hungry beasts below.
I'll cut out my love's tongue and sing of a graveyard gray and a garden green and
then we won't have to worry no more. No we won't ever worry again abouthow this song
or story ends about how this song and story will end.

[D] [D] [D]

Laura Laurent:

[G]Laura are you still [Am]livin' ther[D]e on your estate of sor[G]rows?
[G]You used to leave it oc[Am]casionally[D] but now you don't even b[G]other
[G]to ride the com[Am]muter train[D] west to Chic[G]ago
[G]to stroll through the [Am]greene[D]ry in the park past [G]the statues

[Bm]how her eyes seemed to [Em]follow you[C], like a hated a[D]ddiction
[Bm]their beauty carved out of [Em]absolutes you could never claim  [C]
or even en[D]vision

[G]Laura you were the[Am] saddest song in[D] the shape of a wom[G]an
[G]yeah I thought you were[Am] beautifu[D]l but I wept with your [G]movements
[G]but I hope that you're [Am]laughing no[D]w from that place on the [G]carpet
[G]where we shared a [Am]sleeping bag[D] in your sister's ap[G]artment
[G]oh how she would w[Am]orry so, yo[D]u know I was just a stra[G]nger
but sh[G]e asked me to [Am]care for you, yes she [G]did
[D]and I went and betrayed her

[Bm]But do you know we're i[Em]n high demand, Laura,[C] us, people who suffe[D]r?
[Bm]because we don't take to a[Em]rguing an[C]d we're quick to surr[D]ender.

[G]Well I think I would[Am] call toni[D]ght if I still had your[G] number
[G]your thoughts have always laid [Am]close to mine,[D] and we're both skipping su[G]pper.
[G]But you should never be e[Am]mbarrassed by y[D]our trouble with li[G]ving
[G]'Cause it's the ones with the [Am]sorest throats, Laura,
[D]who have done the most singing        [G]

LAlalalalalalLalalALalAlala

Lets Not Shit Ourselves (To love and too be loved)

[C] [E] [Am] [F] [C] [E] [Am] [F] [G] [C] [E] [Am] [F] [C] [G] [C]

Th[C]e animals laugh from the dar[E]k of the wilderness. A ba[Am]by cried hard in an
a[F]partment c[G]omplex,
as I pas[C]s a car buried u[E]nder the influence. The city i[Am]s driving me out  of my
 m[F]ind.
I have seen a[C] child is caught in the sad [E]trap of gravity.
He [Am]falls from the lowest b[F]ranch of t[G]he apple tree and l[C]ands in the grass and
 weeps for [E]his dignity.
Next t[Am]ime he will not aim [F]so high. Yeah, [C]next time, n[G]either w[C]ill I.

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