Monday Afternoon Chords by Marika Hackman

_ [Eb] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [Gm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I have no head
The furriest floor is my bed
The leaves that fall I use as a blanket for my bones are as cold as bed
_ The weight of all those hungry [C] _ mouths
_ The [Bb] things [Eb] they say
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _
I _ [Bb] have [Gm] no _ eyes
[Eb] The furriest floor [Gm] I _ despise
But I [F] will [Gm] not be gone in the morning
[Bb] Otherwise I'll be here [G] alive
[Gm] _ You said to meet at the edge of the trees on a Monday [C] afternoon
_ _ I _ waited [Cm] all _ night _ _ _ _
Lay on your [Ab] back, breathe a [Bb] touch
The sickly sweet of [Cm] my rotting skin
And you followed [Eb] the road
And it was just a _ guess
Just _ [D] a _ guess
_ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ The trace of your _ steps
Leads right to where I took my breath
For the last [F] time [Gm] it lingers forever as a [Bb] ghost of where [G] we last [Gm] met
The stars were not so brave [C] to show _ _ what they'd [Gm] done _ _ _
Lay _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [Cm] on your [Ab] back, breathe a turn
[Bb] The sickly sweet [Cm] of my rotting skin
And you [Eb] followed the road
And it was [B] just [Cm] a guess
[Gm] _ [Cm] Lay on your back, [Ab] _ breathe a turn
[Bb] The sickly sweet of [Cm] my rotting skin
And you followed [Eb] the road
And it was just [Cm] a ghost
[Eb] _ [Cm] _ Standing there [Ab] in the front
_ [Bb] Steering you the same [Cm] way I go
And you followed [Eb] the road
And it was just [Cm] a ghost
_ [Eb] _ Just a ghost
_ [Bb] _ [Eb] _ Just _
[D] a ghost _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Gm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Gm] _ _
I feel no _ pain
[G] The burn is frozen in my veins
And [Gm] although you were here in the morning
My skin was cold before you came
_ My skin was cold before [G] you came _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _