Chords for Fade Out Lines - The Avener & Phoebe Killdeer | Onde Nascem Os Fortes

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Deeper down, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C#] _ it's everywhere I look, all mass fixed and right here, _ under your [G#m] dresses,
right by [C#] your ear.
It's creeping in sweetly, it's [D#]
[C#] deafeningly
here.
There's [C#] nothing more deadly [G#m] than a slow [C#]-growing
fear.
_ Life was full of root, but it could [C#m] take a
real bite.
The juice pouring well [G#m] over your skin, still
I'm still alive.
[C#m] _ The shadowing grows and takes the depth away,
leaving broken down pieces, true as [B] priceless valet.
The shallower [F#m] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it flows, the fainter we go into the fade-out [B] night.
The shallower [F#m] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it grows, the fainter we [C#] go into the deeper down.
If you build all those bridges to [B] watch them pin down [C#m] the dust, or blow them voluntarily
out of control.
_ The clock is [C#] ticking, it's last half of the
[C#m] clock, and there won't be a party with [B] weathering
frost.
The shallower [F#] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it
grows, the fainter we go into the fade-out [B] night.
The shallower [F#m] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it grows, the [C#] fainter we go into the fade-out night.
_ Heading deep down, we're sliding without noticing our own decline.
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_ _ Heading deep down, we're [C#] hanging on to sweet nothings left behind.
Deeper down, _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ now [C#] we're tearing it down.
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[C#] _ If you build all those bridges to watch them
pin down the dust, or blow them voluntarily [B] out of control.
[C#m] _ The clock is ticking, [C#] it's last half of [C#m] the clock, and [C#] there won't be a party with weathering
frost.
If you build all those bridges to watch them
pin down the dust, or blow them voluntarily [B] out of control.
[C#m] _ _ [C#m] The clock is ticking, [G#] it's last half of [C#m] the clock, and there won't be a party _ [B] with weathering
frost.
The [F#m] shallower it grows, the shallower [C#m] it
grows, the fainter we go into the fade [G#m]-out night.
_ The shallower [F#] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it grows, [C#] the fainter we go into the fade-out night.
We are all hunkering straight towards our own decline, without noticing to slide down
[C#m] The shadow [C#] grows without ever slowing down.
We are heading straight [C#] into the fade-out night.
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