Yer Fall
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D-DU-UDU
In the wet grass out back
We spread the sheet
And with one last easy laugh
The night released
We breathed the dark, the shaking stars
The distant, constant cars
We breathed the sweet
Air between us
What was it like?
To be young, strong, stupid and drunk
Soft in the jagged night
My open, rosy throat
Dekeing secret knives
Now we close these petals
To the oncoming ice
I'm not coming out, I'm not coming out
I'm not coming out, I'm not coming out
I'm not coming out, I'm not coming out
I'm not coming out, I'm not coming out
My love, my love is dead, I buried it
In the falling leaves, looking awful green, in the whipping wind
My love, my love is dead, I buried it
And it's better hid, all the shit we sling into the whipping wind
My love, my love is dead, I buried it
Just an honest kid, I always did everything they said
My love, my love is dead, I buried it
What a senseless thing! This heart in shreds in the whipping wind!
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Readable chord sheet for Yer Fall by Hey Rosetta!
[D] [F#m] [C#] [Daug] [D] [Bm] [A] [G] In the [D]wet [F#m]grass [Daug]out [D]back [Bm]We [A]spread the [G]sheet And with [D]one [F#m]last [Daug]easy [D]laugh [Bm]The [A]night [G]released We [D]breathed the [F#m]dark, the [Daug]shaking [D]stars The [Bm]distant, [A]constant [G]cars We [D]bre[F#m]athed [Daug]the [D]sweet [Bm]Air [A]between [G]us [G] [A] [Bm] [G] [A] [Bm] [G] [A] [D] [F#m] [C#] [Daug] [D] [Bm]What [A]was it [G]like? To be [D]young, [F#m]strong, [Daug]stupid and [D]drunk [Bm]Soft in the [A]jagged [G]night My [D]op[F#m]en, [Daug]rosy [D]throat [Bm]Dekeing [A]secret [G]knives [D]Now we [F#m]close these [Daug]petal[D]s To the [Bm]onc[A]oming [G]ice [Gm] [F#] [Bm] [D] I'm not coming [A]out, I'm not coming [G]out [D] I'm not coming [A]out, I'm not coming [G]out [D] I'm not coming [A]out, I'm not coming [G]out [D] I'm not coming [A]out, I'm not coming [Gm]out [F#]My love, my love is dead, I [B]buried it In the [Ebm]falling leaves, [B]looking awful green, in the [F#]whipping wind [F#]My love, my love is dead, I [B]buried it And it's [Ebm]better hid, all the [B]shit we sling into the [F#]whipping wind [F#]My love, my love is dead, I [B]buried it Just an [Ebm]honest kid, I [B]always did every[F#]thing they said [F#]My love, my love is dead, I [B]buried it What a [Ebm]senseless thing! This [B]heart in shreds in the [F#]whipping wind! [F#] [B] [Ebm] [B] [F#]