Chords for Joseph Huber - Diminished Things (with lyrics)

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_ _ Running down the north [C#m] central [E] plains, _ _ _ shaky hands holding the reins. _ _ _ _ _
Sunlight's [C#m] implied but [E] dark [B] solely [A] remains.
_ _ _ _ For me [C#m] I'm headed _ south, _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ blue and black sticks, [C#m] sky and [E] sand. _ _ _
Wind swept hard [C#m] and wind [E] swept light.
_ _ Where the wheels [C#m] the only [E] one [B] to take my [A] hand. _ _ _
_ _ Carry [C#m] me _ around, _ holding all [A] that [E] loneliness. _
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[C#] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ Well I got a letter [C#m] from a [E] friend, _ _ _ said I never let [C#m] no one [E] in. _
_ _ Like a hardened [C#] with a veteran [E] sentry [B] guardian.
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_ Snow would never [C#m] make the sound, holding all [A] that [E] loneliness. _
_ _ _ Well it might be [A] alright, I [E] swear to [C#m] sometimes _ [E] things I had to bear.
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But with all this [C#m] rolling around, holding all [A] that [E] loneliness. _
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Strangers [C#m] in a foreign [E] land, _ _ _ _ couldn't care much [C#m] less [E] understand. _
_ _ That it's past [C#m] like protest [E] masks in second [A] hand.
I _ _ _ keep my [C#m] eyes to the ground, _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ and I met a girl [C#m] down in Knott's [E] Springs.
_ _ _ Said I don't do [C#m] that kind of [E] thing.
_ _ _ She said boy don't [C#m] confuse [E] a friend with a [A] friend.
_ _ _ _ We're both [C#m] just new in town, _ holding all [A] that [E] loneliness.
_ _ _ Will you be [A] alright?
_ _ [E] Take care and not [C#] hit [B] in a song of [E] shares.
[A] _ _ _ _ _ Tomorrow _
[C#m] another town, _ holding all [A] that [E] loneliness. _ _ _ _
Well you [A] can cry out if [E] you want to.
You [A] can make [E] midnight [B] rings from [A] the _ [C#m] hollows that haunt you.
You [B] can find lost [E] anything, _ [A] like the right words [E] to sing. _
[B] _ [A] Under cold diminished [E] _ _
[B] things [A] that beat on your [E] heart. _
While [A] your voice cuts [E] through the dark, [B] while letting [A] _ all [C#m] know the bow. _
[B] _ Silence ain't [A] the only sound, _
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_ holding [A] all that [E] loneliness. _
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