Punctured Lung chords and lyrics - EREVAN TUSK

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[Verse 1]
[G]Curly -haired rover,
I can feel the [Em]pull
and the [D]hunger in your [G]voice
Behind the stained glass
of your blazing [Em]eyes,
sleep [D]-faded [G]Polaroids
The [C]least resistant [D]path,
the road to derision,
one [Bm]dreary public [C]place
A heart about to crash,
a [D]sparkles collision,
a [Bm]start no one would [C]chase[G]
Fragile pacifist
[Em]I can fe[G]el the[Em] strain
and the [D]frailty in your [G]limbs
You're cursing, fickle [Em]time
Usually air you dive
Is sticking [D]needles in my [G]shoes
The [C]least distant path,
the [D]road to derision
One [Bm]dreary public [C]place
A heart about to crash,
a [D]sparkles collision
A [Bm]start, no a [C]chase
A semantic aftermath
A [D]sly illusion
A [Bm]non -punctuated [C]phrase
Feather[G]less shoulder blades
[D]Two foreign hails
in the glaze of my [Em]hands
[Bm][G][D][Em][Bm]
[A]Drifting away from the [G]realm
where my heart used to [D]reign
[G]Fossilized photographs,
obli[D]vious castaways
On the [Em]sand[Bm]
[A]Drifting away
From the rim
[G]Where my heart used to rei[D]gn
Feath[G]erless shoulder blades
Two [D]foreign heels in the glades
Of my [Em]head[Bm][A][G][D]
[A]
[D][A][G][D]
[A][D]
[A]Drifting away from the [G]road
[A]Drifting away from the [G]road
Where my heart used to ache