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Wake

The Antlers
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
A
E--2--------0---------0----2----3------0------3----2-----0--|
B--3--------3---------3----2----0------3------0----2-----3--|
G--4--------3---------2----3----0------3------0----3-----3--|
D--4--------3---------0----4----0------3------0----4-----3--|
A--2--------0---------0----4----2------0------2----4-----0--|
E--2-----------------------2----3-------------3----2-----0--|
 With the door  closed, shades drawn, the  world shrinks.
 Let's open  up those  blinds.  But someone  has to sweep the floor,
 pick up  her dirty clothes.  That job's  not mine.
 Now that everyone's  an enemy, my heart  sinks.
 Let's put away  those claws.
 I don't blame  them for their curtains-calls because  I pulled the rope.
 I wanna call  them back out for applause.
 Spring and Thompson  on the first of May is horrible.
 We hid in catacombs.  So now I'm sleeping  next to mousetraps,
 in a bed  of all our clothes,  while I hope  that she won't come home.
 It was easier  to lock the doors and kill  the phones than to show my  skin,
 because the hardest  thing is never to repent  for someone  else,
 it's letting  people in.
 
 Well you can come  inside, unlock the door, take off  your shoes.
 But this might take  all  night,
 to explain  to you I would have walked out  those sliding doors,
 but the timing  never seemed right.
 When your helicopter  came and tried to lift  me out,
 I put its rope  around  my neck.
 And after that  you didn't bother with the airlift  or the rescue
 - you knew  just what to expect.
 That with the door  closed,
 shades drawn, we're  dead enough.
 They don't open  from  outside.
 And someone  has to speak with their teeth  behind their tongue,
 to never let  that right be denied.
 We can't rely  on photographs and visitation  time,
 but I just don't  know where  to begin.
 I wanna bust  down the door,
 if you're willing  to forgive.
 I've go the keys,  I'm letting people in.
 
 Don't  be scared to speak,
 don't speak  with someone's tooth,
 don't  bargain when you're  weak,
 don't take  that sharp abuse.
 Some patients  can't be saved,  but that burden's  not on you.
 Don't ever  let anyone  tell  you you deserve that. x9
 Thanks, Sam

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Readable chord sheet for Wake by The Antlers

[Bm]       [A]         [D5]   [F#]   [G]      [A]      [G]    [F#]    [A]
E--2--------0---------0----2----3------0------3----2-----0--|
B--3--------3---------3----2----0------3------0----2-----3--|
G--4--------3---------2----3----0------3------0----3-----3--|
D--4--------3---------0----4----0------3------0----4-----3--|
A--2--------0---------0----4----2------0------2----4-----0--|
E--2-----------------------2----3-------------3----2-----0--|

With the [Bm]door closed, shades drawn, the[A] world shrinks.
Let's open[D5] up t[F#]hose b[G]linds. But [A]someone has to sweep the floor,
pick [G]up her dirty c[F#]lothes. That j[A]ob's not mine.
Now that [Bm]everyone's an enemy, my [A]heart sinks.
Let's put [D5]away t[F#]hose [G]claws.
I don't bla[A]me them for their curtains-calls because[G] I pulled the r[F#]ope.
I wanna c[A]all them back out for applause.

Spring and [Bm]Thompson on the first of May is [A]horrible.
We hid in [D5]cata[F#]comb[G]s. So now I'm [A]sleeping next to mousetraps,
in a b[G]ed of all our c[F#]lothes, while I h[A]ope that she won't come home.
It was e[Bm]asier to lock the doors and k[A]ill the phones than to s[D5]how [F#]my s[G]kin,
because the [A]hardest thing is never to r[G]epent for someone[F#] else,
it's l[A]etting people i[Bm]n.      [D]             [Bm]                    [D]                          [Bm]                                 [D]                                        [A]

 [Bm]      [D]      [Bm]     [D]     [Bm]     [D]      [A]

Well you can c[Bm]ome inside, unlock the door, take [A]off your shoes.
But this might t[D5]ake a[F#]ll ni[G]ght,
to e[A]xplain to you I would have walked o[G]ut those sliding [F#]doors,
but the [A]timing never seemed right.
When your [Bm]helicopter came and tried to l[A]ift me out,
I put its r[D5]ope a[F#]round my [G]neck.
And after [A]that you didn't bother with the a[G]irlift or the r[F#]escue
- you k[A]new just what to expect.

That with the d[Bm]oor closed,
shades drawn, we're[A] dead enough.
They don't o[D5]pen f[F#]rom ou[G]tside.
And s[A]omeone has to speak with their t[G]eeth behind their [F#]tongue,
to never l[A]et that right be denied.
We can't rel[Bm]y on photographs and visit[A]ation time,
but I just d[D5]on't know w[F#]here to b[G]egin.
I wanna b[A]ust down the door,
if you're w[G]illing to for[F#]give.
I've go the k[A]eys, I'm letting people [Bm]in.   [D]        [Bm]              [D]                   [Bm]                         [D]                               [A]

 [Bm]    [D]    [Bm]    [D]    [Bm]    [D]     [A]

Do[G]n't be scared to sp[D]eak,
don't sp[A]eak with someone's tooth,
do[G]n't bargain when you'r[D]e weak,
don't [A]take that sharp abuse.
Some [G]patients can't be [D]saved, but that b[A]urden's not on you.

Don't [G]ever let a[D]nyone t[A]ell you you deserve that. x9

Thanks, Sam

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