Chords for Gregory Alan Isakov at OpenAir: "Suitcase Full of Sparks"

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[G] _ [Am] Found out [G] in the dark.
[F] I cut [G] down on the [C] cottonwood.
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[C] I picked up all [G] the arrowheads [Am] off buffalo trails [G] of the Indians.
[F] The Oklahoma [G] sky was cutting [C] through.
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Along [C] the tracks with [G] the runaway.
[Am] Just talks and [G] talks and talks.
[F] Yeah, I'm just [G] trying to find my way.
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_ I [E] quit counting [Am] stars [F] at night.
In [C] the cold by the satellite [E] field. _
Oh, [Am] and I [G] quit playing [C] gold and digging [F] holes.
[C] Yeah, I'm just [G] trying to find my [C] way.
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_ [Am] _ _ [G] _ [C] swam across [G] the poncho [Am] to the chain decadal.
[G] _ _ [C] Opened up [G] my guitar case, [Am] yeah, all the songs [G] in blue.
_ [C] Haunted all [G] the alleys, [Am] Lord, I drifted down [G] the valley.
[F] Yeah, I'm just [G] trying to find my way to [C] you.
_ _ _ I [E] quit casting [Am] hooks [F] all over the [C] California coast we [F] held [E] so dear.
_ _ [Am] And I [G] quit flashing [C] smiles, running [F] wild.
[C] Yeah, I'm [G] just trying to find my [C] way.
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[C] Threw my bottle to the [G] ocean.
[Am] She never wrote [G] me back.
[F] All the countless [G] days along the sea [C] of blue.
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[C] Learned the language of [G] the mockingbird.
[Am] She took and twisted [G] all my [F] words.
Yeah, I'm just [G] trying to find my [C] way to you. _ _
[E] And I'll meet you in the [Am] graveyard, [F] in the winter [G] trees and the stars.
_ _ _ _ All we [F] get over, [G] this suitcase full [C] of scars.
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