Chords for Snaproll Sessions - The Ataris - Eight of Nine [Live - Acoustic]

I'm gonna drop you a call.
_ Alright, well, it's Sunday at 9. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ These hospital [Abm] walls are the palest of [Dbm] whites.
Here [E] in this desert, they're reciting [B] my last [A] rites.
The smell [B] of these halls is temporary [E] comfort.
The oxygen [Eb] flowing through my blood. _
[A] _ _ _ [Em] _ Alcorazone was poison [E] tonight.
_ _ [Eb] _ _ She's on [A] her eight of nine.
[B] Oh.
_ _ [E]
When half of all your prayers are [Abm] answered,
you've read a half [A] of a lot.
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ Here is [Abm] this watermark under [E] this [Dbm] bridge.
The [E] point where it crested, rolled [B] back and drifted [A] into the sea. _
_ I climbed [B] from this wreckage as [E] the smoke began [Abm] to clip along my lung.
[E] _ The closest [B] of close calls is happening [Dbm] tonight.
It's time [E] that I made things right.
[B] For the first time [A] since the last time, _
[Dbm] let this moment [E] of clarity,
_ [B]
this curse that has been [E] cast upon me. _ _
_ _ _ _ So appreciate [B] the good times.
[Em] _ _ [E] _ Don't take [Abm] the worst for granted.
_ _ [A] Cause you [Em] only get [Cm] so many [E] second chances. _ _
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