From 24c
The MatchesVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Digits dial, digits dial...tone, monotone
Has she been feigning sleeping?
Framing sheep and all alone?
Downside on the sidewalk,
I'm a distant ring
Out of body, out of body,
Pick me up, oh answer me
I just hurry over
Worried sick
And hoping, sick.
Gates are courting airplanes,
and clocks divorcing ticks
Before I left, thought I'd see you
At the show, you didn't show
Didn't message, didn't call
You didn't know, didn't you know?
I'm a liar too
Uh huh, that's why I think I understand you
Someone from your building holds for me a door
I'm in your lobby, your elevator
I'm on your floor, the second floor
I can hear you now
With my ear pressed to the vent
You're playing that cassette tape
That you took from me to take to Iowa
And that was near three years ago
Now I'm back up in that moment
Playing that yardsale Casio
I sang to you from a red room
(Together we'll grey, grey, grey)
Does he sing to you as well?
Much better, most would say
I hear him laughing
But I prefer this to the silence
When your lips are sealed against his
Or he fills your thighs with kisses
Or just for instance
He's clawing your fat,
Pushing your breaths into the mattress
You'll love a good many men, mmhmm
And loving me ain't gonna stop all of them
Like Adam we are flawed
In the image of our gods
Of our fathers, who never bothered
To consider they were not the only ones
Faith, ohhhh,
Faith oh faith, is a way to believe lies we need
Then to be faithful is to be truthless
But that's more than I need to say
Oh just don't run off and get married
And I'll surely be okay
'Cause I love you
They'll love a good many yous
Gotta go now
Pack my suitcase
Glad that you're okay,
And I love you, happy birthday,
See you in sixteen days.
(A few major/minor problems may exist, please let me know if you find any)
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Readable chord sheet for From 24c by The Matches
[C#] [Bbm] [F#] [Ab] [C#]Digits dial, digits dial...tone, monotone Has [Bbm]she been feigning sleeping? Framing sheep and all alone? [F#]Downside on the sidewalk, I'm a distant ring Out of [Ab]body, out of body, Pick me up, oh answer me [C#]I just hurry over Worried sick And hoping, sick. [Bbm]Gates are courting airplanes, and clocks divorcing ticks Before I [F#]left, thought I'd see you At the show, you didn't show Didn't [Ab]message, didn't call You didn't know, didn't you know? I'm a [Bbm]liar too Uh huh, that's why I [Gm]think I understand you [Bbm]Someone from your building holds for me a door I'm in your [F]lobby, your elevator I'm on your floor, the second floor I can [Bbm]hear you now With my [Gm]ear pressed to the vent You're [Bbm]playing that cassette tape [F]That you took from me to take to [Cm]Iow[F]a And that was [Cm]near three years [Ab]ago Now I'm [F#]back up in that moment [Ab]Playing that yardsale Casi[C#]o I sang to [C#]you from a red room (Together we'll [Bbm]grey, grey, grey) Does he [F#]sing to you as well? Much [Ab]better, most would say I hear him [C#]laughing But I pre[Bbm]fer this to the silence When your [F#]lips are sealed against his Or he fills your thighs with kisses Or just for [Ab]instance He's clawing your fat, Pushing your breaths into the mattress You'll love a [Bbm]good many men, mmhmm And loving [Gm]me ain't gonna stop all of them Like [Bbm]Adam we are flawed In the image of our gods Of our [F]fathers, who never bothered To consider they were not the [Bbm]only ones Faith, ohhhh, Faith oh [Gm]faith, is a way to believe lies we need Then to be [Bbm]faithful is to be truthless But that's more than I need to say Oh just [F]don't run off and get married And I'll surely be okay 'Cause [Cm]I love [F]you They'll love a [Cm]good many [Ab]yous Gotta [F#]go now Pack my suitcase Glad that you're okay, And I [Ab]love you, happy birthday, See you in sixteen d[C#]ays. (A few major/minor problems may exist, please let me know if you find any)