Saraband Chords by Corpus Delicti

_ _ _ _ _ _ She [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [C] _ _ [F#] _ _
[C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [Am] lives in the river bed, [D] running from the sadness.
[Am] Her hair's a dwelling of deeper torment, [Bm] of deeper [D] silence.
[Am] She rests in her warden-like [D] eyes.
She shakes her head until [Am] spirit finds the reason of [D] her cries.
_ [Am] _ What you meant to tell has never [E] been.
[D] [Am] You're dreaming of fire, you're safer in the ocean past your feet.
[D] You keep your [Am] handguns on your ship [Bm] and oh, it's so different when I'm in your [F#] bedside.
_ [Bm] You're searching the fire to draw [F#] your heart.
_ _ [Bm] The jumping and sensing and loving and kissing [F#] of an old.
[Bm] The dying and bleeding and hatred and sighing of [F#m] an old.
_ [Em] _ [G] I take back [Bm] my second year.
_ _ [A] _ [Em] _ [G] I take back [B] my second year.
_ [Am] She swims in the [A] river bed, [D] set by [Dm] her feelings.
[Am] She moves her head in a gloomy [Bm] expanse, across [D] her nature's skin.
[C] Her resting in her warden-like [G] mind, she turns [D] her head [Am] until
spirit finds the reason of [G#] her tears.
_ [D] _ [Am] What [Cm] you meant to tell has never [Bm] been.
[Am] The typing in silence like a mermaid in a dreary sea.
[G] The evil hand [F] inside [Bm] of him and oh, it's so different when I'm shoulder [F#]-side.
_ [Bm] You're searching the fire to draw [F#] your heart.
_ _ [Bm] The jumping and sensing and loving and kissing of [F#] an old.
The [Bm] dying and bleeding and hatred and sighing of [F#m] an old.
_ [Em] _ [G] I take back [Bm] my second year.
_ _ [A] _ [G] I take back [Bm] my second year.
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [C] _ _ [C#] _
_ [C] _ _ [C#] _ _ [C#m] _ _ _
[Am] _ She died in the river bed, [Bm] thrown by her [D] sorrows.
[Am] She was carried, her [C] body in [Bm] shreds.
The soul [Dm] in part of [Am] and the words we meant to tell will [Bm] never be.
[Am] The typing in silence in the non-dark and the failed unseen.
[Bm] The fading moon will shine on him and oh, it's so different when I'm shoulder [F#]-side. _
[Bm] You're searching the fire to draw [F#] your heart. _ _
[Bm] The jumping and sensing and loving and kissing of [F#] an old.
[Bm] The dying and bleeding and hatred and sighing of [F#] an old.
_ [E] _ [G] I take back [Bm] my second year. _
_ [E] _ [G] I take back [B] my second year. _
_ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [G] _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _