Underground

[N.C.]Your hurried footsteps [D]sound as if you're packing [Bm]up and leaving town
Beneath the second [G]floor, every sound's ex[A]aggerated, and..
This November [D]snow, it makes it hard to [Bm]see the open road.
It seems the seasons [G]change exactly when you're d[A]esperate for things to stay

But if you [G]call, if you [A]call I will [D]always [A/C#]answer [Bm]you
With words that [G]ring with broken d[A]reams, and are [D]seldom[A/C#] ever [Bm]used
And it may [G]come to you  [A]     underground. [D]

[N.C.]I wrote a clever [D]song I always dreamt the [Bm]crowd would sing along
To my empty [G]thoughts, and kill the poets to [A]save their dying art.

But if you [G]call, if you [A]call I will [D]always [A/C#]answer [Bm]you
with words that [G]ring with broken d[A]reams, and are [D]seldom [A/C#]ever [Bm]used
and I've never been a [G]comfort    [A]
'cause [D]no one ever [A/C#]taught me how to [Bm]grieve
and we never quite [G]remember    [A]
so I'll carve our names in [D]every fence and [A/C#]barely living [Bm]tree
and it may [G]come to you  [A]
in a dream or [G]vision that [A]
you had while [G]you're away [A]
          (ending riff)
underground.

then the ending riff is something like:

   [D]       [A/C#]    [Bm]      [A]       [G]               [D]
e|-------------------------------------------------2~-|
B|-----3-------2-----------------------------------3~-|
G|---2---2---2---2-----4-------2-------------------2~-|
D|-0-----------------4---4---2---2-----0---------2-0~-|
A|---------4-------2-------0---------2---2-0-2-4------|
E|---------------------------------3------------------|

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