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Blinding

Florence And The Machine
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
Seems  that I have  been held, in  some dreaming state
 A tourist  in the waking  world, never  quite awake
No  kiss, no gentle  word could wake  me from this slumber
Until  I realise  that it was you  who held me under
 Felt it in my fists,  in my feet, in the hollows  of my eyelids
 Shaking through my skull,  through my spine and down  through my ribs
 No more dreaming of the dead  as if death itself  was undone
 No more calling like a crow  for a boy, for a body  in the garden
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love  with the wrong world
 And I  could hear the thunder  and see  the lightning crack
All  around the world  was waking, I never  could go back
 Cause all  the walls of dreaming, they  were torn right open
 And finally  it seemed that  the spell was broken
 And all my bones began  to shake, my eyes  flew open
 And all my bones began  to shake, my eyes  flew open
 No more dreaming of the dead  as if death itself  was undone
 No more calling like a crow  for a boy, for a body  in the garden
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love  with the wrong world
Someone's stitching  up the circuitboards
 Synapse slipping  through the hidden door
 Someone's stitching  up the circuitboard
 No more dreaming of the dead  as if death itself  was undone
 No more calling like a crow  for a boy, for a body  in the garden
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love, so in love
 No more dreaming like a girl  so in love  with the wrong world
 Someone's stitching  up the circuitboards
 Synapse slipping  through the hidden door
 Someone's stitching  up the circuitboard
 Synapse slipping  through the hidden door

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Readable chord sheet for Blinding by Florence And The Machine

[Em] [A5] [Cmaj7] [A5]

[Em]Seems that I [Bm]have been held, [Cmaj7]in some dreaming [Bm]state
A [Em]tourist in the [Bm]waking world, [Cmaj7]never quite a[Bm]wake
[Em]No kiss, no g[Bm]entle word could [Cmaj7]wake me from this slum[Bm]ber
[Em]Until I [Bm]realise that it was [Cmaj7]you who held me [Bm]under

Felt it in my [Cmaj7]fists, in my feet, in the [A5]hollows of my eyelids [Em]    [Bm]
Shaking through my [Cmaj7]skull, through my spine and [A5]down through my [Em]ribs [Bm]

No more dreaming of the [Em]dead as if death it[Bm]self was undone[Cmaj7]      [Bm]
No more calling like a [Em]crow for a boy, for a [Bm]body in the garden[Cmaj7]      [Bm]
No more dreaming like a [Em]girl so in love, so in [Bm]love
No more dreaming like a [Cmaj7]girl so in love, so in [Bm]love
No more dreaming like a [Em]girl so in [Bm]love with the wrong world[Cmaj7]      [Bm]

And [Em]I could hear the [Bm]thunder and [Cmaj7]see the lightning [Bm]crack
[Em]All around the [Bm]world was waking, I [Cmaj7]never could go [Bm]back
Cause [Em]all the walls of [Bm]dreaming, [Cmaj7]they were torn right [Bm]open
And [Em]finally it [Bm]seemed [Cmaj7]that the spell was [Bm]broken

And all my bones [Cmaj7]began to shake, my [A5]eyes flew open[Em]   [Bm]
And all my bones [Cmaj7]began to shake, my [A5]eyes flew open [Em]    [Bm]

No more dreaming of the [Em]dead as if death it[Bm]self was undone[Cmaj7]      [Bm]
No more calling like a [Em]crow for a boy, for a [Bm]body in the garden[Cmaj7]      [Bm]
No more dreaming like a [Em]girl so in love, so in [Bm]love
No more dreaming like a [Cmaj7]girl so in love, so in [Bm]love
No more dreaming like a [Em]girl so in [Bm]love with the wrong world[Cmaj7]      [Bm]

[C]Someone's [D]stitching up the circuit[Em]boards
Synapse [Bm]slipping through the hidden [Cmaj7]door
Someone's [Bm]stitching up the circuit[Em]board

No more dreaming of the [Em]dead as if death it[Bm]self was undone[Cmaj7]      [Bm]
No more calling like a [Em]crow for a boy, for a [Bm]body in the garden[Cmaj7]      [Bm]
No more dreaming like a [Em]girl so in love, so in [Bm]love
No more dreaming like a [Cmaj7]girl so in love, so in [Bm]love
No more dreaming like a [Em]girl so in [Bm]love with the wrong world[Cmaj7]      [Bm]

[Em]  Someone's [A5]stitching up the circuit[Cmaj7]boards
Synapse [A5]slipping through the hidden [Cmaj7]door
Someone's sti[A5]tching up the cir[Cmaj7]cuitboard
Synapse [A5]slipping through the hidden [Em]door

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