Chords for Bright Eyes - Four Winds [Official Music Video]

Tempo:
131.35 bpm
Chords used:

Bb

Cm

Eb

Gm

F

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Bright Eyes - Four Winds [Official Music Video] chords
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[Gm]
[Eb]
[Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm]
[Eb]
[Gm] You clash your cast, your country,
[Eb] smack your name or your tribe.
[Bb] There's people always dying, [Cm] trying to keep them alive.
[Bb] There's bodies decomposing [Cm] in containers tonight,
in [Eb] abandoned building ware.
[Gm] The squatters made a mural [Eb] of a Mexican girl
[Bb] with 15 cans of spray paint [Cm] and a chemical swirl.
[Bb] She's standing in the ashes [Cm] at the end of the world
[Eb] for winds blowing through her hair.
And when great [Cm] [F] Satan's gone,
the whore of [Cm] [F] the land,
she [Eb] just can't [Bb] sustain
the pressure [Eb] where [Bb] it's placed.
[Cm] She caves.
[Gm] [Eb]
[Bb] [Cm]
[Bb] [Cm]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Gm] The Bible's blind with toys, [Eb] that's the quote I always knew.
[Bb] If you burned them all together, you'd [Cm] get close to the truth [Bb] still.
They're pouring over sand [Cm] from the island moon.
[Eb] There are shadows, the living hand in the sun.
[Gm] Cast on a school of meditation built [Eb] to soften the [Bb] times.
Can hold us at the center while [Cm] the spiral [Bb] unwinds.
It's knocking over fences, [Cm] crossing property [Gm] lines.
[Eb] Pull winds, cry on telephones.
It's [Cm] the song [F] of man touching [Cm] both [Gm] back,
The [F] hand of a heart [Eb] just [Bb] can't contain all of [Eb] that empty [Bb] space.
[Cm] It breaks.
[F] Well,
[Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Bb]
[Gm] [Eb] [F]
[Bb] I went back by running cattle like [Eb] a company jet.
Like [Bb] a newly orphaned [Cm] refugee retracing my steps.
[Bb] All the way to Casadega [Cm] to commune with the [Eb] dead.
They said you better look alive.
And [Gm] now I'm softer, old Dakota [Eb] where a genocide sleeps.
[Bb] In the black hails, the [Cm] badlands, the callous east.
[Bb] I buried my ballast, [C] I made my [Eb] peace.
The whirlwind leveling the [Bb] pines.
But when [Cm]
[F] Christine's gone,
[Cm]
[F] she [Eb] just can't [Bb] remain.
It's all [Eb] that outer [Bb] space.
[Cm] She breathes.
She [F]
carries.
[Cm] [F]
[Gm]
[N]
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Bb
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Cm
13421113
Eb
12341116
Gm
123111113
F
134211111
Bb
12341111
Cm
13421113
Eb
12341116
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] You clash your cast, your country,
[Eb] smack your name or your tribe.
[Bb] There's people always dying, [Cm] trying to keep them alive.
[Bb] There's bodies decomposing [Cm] in containers tonight,
in [Eb] abandoned building ware. _ _
[Gm] The squatters made a mural [Eb] of a Mexican girl
[Bb] with 15 cans of spray paint [Cm] and a chemical swirl.
[Bb] She's standing in the ashes [Cm] at the end of the world
[Eb] for winds blowing through her hair.
And when great [Cm] _ _ _ [F] Satan's gone,
the whore of [Cm] _ _ _ [F] the land,
she [Eb] just _ can't [Bb] sustain
the pressure [Eb] where _ [Bb] it's placed.
[Cm] She caves. _ _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
[Gm] The Bible's blind with toys, [Eb] that's the quote I always knew.
[Bb] If you burned them all together, you'd [Cm] get close to the truth [Bb] still.
They're pouring over sand [Cm] from the island moon.
[Eb] There are shadows, the living hand in the sun.
[Gm] Cast on a school of meditation built [Eb] to soften the [Bb] times.
Can hold us at the center while [Cm] the spiral _ [Bb] unwinds.
It's knocking over fences, [Cm] crossing property [Gm] lines.
[Eb] Pull winds, cry on telephones.
It's [Cm] the song [F] of man touching [Cm] both _ [Gm] back,
The [F] hand of a heart [Eb] just _ [Bb] can't contain all of [Eb] that _ empty _ [Bb] space.
[Cm] It _ _ breaks. _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ Well, _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] I went back by running cattle like [Eb] a company jet.
Like [Bb] a newly orphaned [Cm] refugee retracing my steps.
[Bb] All the way to Casadega [Cm] to commune with the [Eb] dead.
They said you better look alive.
_ And [Gm] now I'm softer, old Dakota [Eb] where a genocide sleeps.
[Bb] In the black hails, the [Cm] badlands, the callous east.
[Bb] I buried my ballast, [C] I made my [Eb] peace.
The whirlwind leveling the [Bb] pines.
But when [Cm] _ _
_ [F] Christine's gone,
_ [Cm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ she [Eb] just _ can't [Bb] remain.
It's all [Eb] that _ outer [Bb] _ space.
[Cm] She _ _ _ _ breathes.
She [F] _ _
_ _ carries.
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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