reverberate Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Gsus2][D][Asus4][Gsus2][D][Asus4][D]

[Verse 1]
[Gsus2]I see your mother sta[Asus4]re right past us,
as I pic[Bm]ture you peering over [D]tinted glasses
I [Gsus2]feel like a wick[Asus4]ed bastard,
[Bm]standing by your [D]wicker casket
And [Gsus2]I can hear your fragile[Asus4] laughter as wine bends ti[Bm]me,
us [D]made of plaster
The [Gsus2]river finds its dru[Asus4]nken master,
the [Bm]fear you felt before the [D]breathless after

[Verse 2]
And the [G]way the [Asus4]waves rever[F#m]ber
[Gsus2]ate down [G]my frame
[A]A quake [Asus4]across my verteb[A]rae[F#m]
[G][Gsus2]

[Interlude 1]
[Asus4][Bm][D][Asus4][Gsus2][Asus4][Bm]
[D]

[Verse 3]
So, I'll [Gsus2]subver
t my simple senses for sensa[Asus4]tional relief
But [Bm]the subtle serendipity gets
[D]caught between my teeth
And [Gsus2]when I go to bed,
I can't [Asus4]even think to sleep
Cause [Bm]all that's in my head are
the mon[D]sters underneath

[Verse 4]
And [G]the way the [Asus4]waves re
[F#m]verberate [G]down my frame
[A]A quake [Asus4]across my ve[F#m]rtebra[Gsus2]e

[Verse 5]
But I [G]love [Gsus2]my friend[Asus4] s,
they make me feel [Bm]alive [D]again
Or at [G]least they [Asus4]remind me
that I'm [Bm]not even [D]dead
[Em]But [G]I felt so ol[Asus4]d,
so [Bm]hardened and [D]cold
Maybe [G]the gaps will snap [Asus4]back ,
[Bm]but synapses fill with mould

[Interlude 2]
[D][G][A][Bm][G][D][G][A][Bm][G]
[D]

[Verse 6]
Well, [G]love could be the glue that
hold[Asus4]s the cracks together
[A]Or [Bm]just inhale the fumes,
make [D]your synapses feel better
Let the [G]chemicals break down,
the [Asus4]white between the grey
[A]As your [Bm]ventricles collapse and
the flak [D]takes down the plane

[Verse 7]
[G]Love could be the glue that hold
[Asus4]s the cracks together
[Bm]Or just inhale the fumes,
make [D]your synapses feel better
Let [G]the chemicals break down,
[Asus4]the white between the grey
[D]As you[Bm]r ventricles collapse and
the flak [D]takes down the plane

[Verse 8]
And the [G]way the [Asus4]waves re[D][Asus4][D]
[F#m]verber[D]ate [G]down my frame
[A]A quake [Asus4]across my[A]
[F#m]verteb[G]rae[Gsus2]
But [G]I

[Verse 9]
love my [Asus4]friend s,
they make me feel [Bm]alive [D]again
Or at [G]least they [Asus4]remind me
that I'm [Bm]not even [D]dead
[Em]But I [G]felt so [Asus4]old,
so [Bm]hardened and [D]cold
Maybe [G]the gaps will snap [Asus4]back ,
[Bm]but synapses fill with m[D]ould

[Verse 10]
But I [G]love my [Asus4]friend s,
they make me feel [Bm]alive [D]again
Or at [G]least [Gsus2]they remind me[D]
that [D]I'm [Bm]not e[D]ven dead
But I [G]felt [D]so old,
so [Bm]hardene[D] d and cold
Maybe the [G]gaps will snap back,
[Bm]but synapses fill with mould