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So Strange I Remember You

Thrice
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Key:
 Chords used:
 C-- x2
 C--Fm--C#--Fm-G#-C#--Fm--Bbm--C#(hold)
 Beat changes
from  slow to fast
 So strange i remember you
 in protest  of a prayer
 and falling  back from seas
 we fear to sail
 i swear  i saw the shooter
 gold deep and  double dare
 postmortem  warnings
seem  inclined to fail
feigning  an apology
 those words they
 never left your lips
 those 5 years in Bermuda slide
 by like the lights of passing ships
 so strange that i remember you
 kneeling deep in Nietzsche’s lies
my  throat was an open grave i
 drank your stained glass eyes
 and they taste  like dead cathedrals
 that are crumbling  beneath a
 weight ten thousand
 jaded tourists
 who’ve traded in their
 hearts and hands for
disposable  cameras
 set to document  decay
 set to capture  just enough of life
 to catalogue the things we throw away
 (breathing the fumes
 of our machines)
 we’ve lost our way
 (breathing through
television  dreams)
if  we could only see us now
if  we could only see us now
 Cm--A-G#m-C#m--D-A-
 Metal Riff: ----  x4
 the words  of the
dead  ring in our ears
 but its only  a lie
 the voice  in your head
 brings you to tears
 but you don’t  know why
 the words of the
dead  in our ears
 but its only  a lie
 the voice  in your head
 brings you tears
 but its only  a lie
 yes its only a lie
 isn’t it?

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Readable chord sheet for So Strange I Remember You by Thrice

Key: [Ab]

Chords used:

C
C

Beat changes
[C#]from slow to fast
So strange i remember you
in [Fm]protest of a [Cm]prayer
and [C#]falling back from seas
we fear to [Eb]sail[Cm]
i [C#]swear i saw the shooter
gold deep [Fm]and double [Cm]dare
post[Bbm]mortem warnings
[Ab]seem inclined to [C#]fail

[C#]feigning an apology
those words they
never left your [Fm]lips
those 5 years in Bermuda slide
by like the lights of passing [C#]ships
so strange that i remember you
kneeling deep in Nietzsche’s lies
[C#m]my throat was an open grave i
drank your stained glass eyes

and they [Ab]taste like dead cathedrals
that are [Fm]crumbling beneath a
weight ten [C#]thousand
jaded tourists
who’ve traded in their
hearts and hands for
[Fm]disposable cameras
set to [C#]document decay
set to [Eb]capture just enough of life
to catalogue the things we throw away

[C#]  (breathing the [Fm]fumes
of our machines)
we’ve lost our [C#]way
(breathing through
[Fm]television dreams)

[C#]if we could only see us [Fm]now
[C#]if we could only see us [Fm]now [F#]    [F#m]        [C#m]

C

Metal Riff: [C#m]-[B/D#]-[E]-[F#m]- x4

the [Fm]words of the
[C#]dead ring in our [Eb]ears
but its [Ab]only a [Eb/G]lie
the [Fm]voice in your [C#]head
brings you to [Eb]tears
but [C#]you [Eb]don’t know [Fm]why
the words of the
[C#]dead in our [Eb]ears
but its [Ab]only a [Eb/G]lie
the [Fm]voice in your [C#]head
brings you [Eb]tears
but its [E]only a lie
yes its only a lie
isn’t [Fm]it?

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