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Redemption

Frank Turner
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 
 G- 4 6 2-4-2
I  was walking  home to my house through the snow from the station
 When Springsteen came clear in my headphones with a pertinent question
 Oh is love really real and can any of us hope for redemption?
 Or are we all merely biding our time down to the lonely conclusions
 Darling let me take your hand as I talk you through this
 How loneliness edged in to deep seated psychosis
 Lying awake in crowded hotel rooms focused on tape hiss
 And my failings laid clear on the ceiling I don’t think I can do this
 I don’t think I can do this
 0  0 5 0 0  5
 7 8 8 7 8 8
 7 7 7 6 6 6 x2
 0 0 0 7 7 7
 0 0 0 0 0 0
 7 7 7 x x x
I  tried  so hard to not turn into my father
 But if I only ever skip out his choices will I ever choose better
 Oh the sad truth is the grass it will always seem greener
 So I left you alone in a restaurant in London in winter
 You deserve better
 Adam Trask
 Is on my  back
 And in my  ears
The  sound comes clear and brings the awful truth
 That I can’t stand what I’ve done to you
And  it’s written clear in my diary
 Today should've been our anniversary
And  I’m far away and I’m far apart
 And you’re back home with a broken heart
And  love is real and I can’t escape
 I only ever have myself to blame
 These failures  shift  and shape  me in the  night
 Like a  fever I can’t  break try  as  I might
 Wake me  darling I need  you to  take me  home
 But I  know
 In the end  redemption  is mine  and  mine alone
* * *  x2
So if each  of us is made up of a tally of mistakes and successes
 Then that hour in the restaurant makes my score less than impressive
 Oh each can be redeemed by the courage in which he confesses
 So darling I miss you
 Your music and your musk and your kisses
 I don’t think I can  do this

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Readable chord sheet for Redemption by Frank Turner

[G]  [A]  [F#m]
G- 4  6  2-4-2

[G]I w[A]as [F#m]walking home to my house through the snow from the station
When Springsteen came clear in my headphones with a pertinent question
Oh is love really real and can any of us hope for redemption?
Or are we all merely biding our time down to the lonely conclusions

Darling let me take your hand as I talk you through this
How loneliness edged in to deep seated psychosis
Lying awake in crowded hotel rooms focused on tape hiss
And my failings laid clear on the ceiling I don’t think I can do this

I don’t think I can do this

0[Bm] 0 5   0 [A]0 5
7 8 8   7 8 8
7 7 7   6 6 6    x2
0 0 0   7 7 7
0 0 0   0 0 0
7 7 7   x x x

[G]I t[A]rie[F#m]d so hard to not turn into my father
But if I only ever skip out his choices will I ever choose better
Oh the sad truth is the grass it will always seem greener
So I left you alone in a restaurant in London in winter
You deserve bett[Bm]er
Adam Tr[A]ask
Is on [Bm]my back
And in [A]my ears

[G]The sound comes clear and brings the awful truth
That I can’t stand what I’ve done to you
[Em]And  it’s written clear in my diary
Today should've been our anniversary
[G]And I’m far away and I’m far apart
And you’re back home with a broken heart
[Em]And love is real and I can’t escape
I only ever have myself to [Bsus2]blame

These [Dsus2]failures shif[Asus2]t and shap[Em]e me in t[Dsus2]he night   [G]       [Bsus2]
Like a[Dsus2] fever I can’t[Asus2] break t[Em]ry as[Dsus2] I might[G]      [Bsus2]
Wake m[Dsus2]e darling I ne[Asus2]ed you t[Em]o take [Dsus2]me home  [G]
But [Bsus2]I know
In the [Dsus2]end redem[Asus2]ption is [Em]mine a[Dsus2]nd mine alone

[G]* [A]* [F#m]* x2

[G]So [A]if [F#m]each of us is made up of a tally of mistakes and successes
Then that hour in the restaurant makes my score less than impressive
Oh each can be redeemed by the courage in which he confesses
So darling I miss you
Your music and your musk and your kisses
I don’t think I [G]can do this

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