Townsend chords and lyrics - KNUCKLE PUCK

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[Intro 1]
[G][D][Em][G][D]
[Em]
[G]You

[Verse 1]
fucked me up and
left [D]me hanging from the bot[Em]tom rung
And now [G]my wrists are [D]sore[G]
These hands no [D]good for anyone
[Em](so now [G]I'm trying to)
Make it through [D]my first [Em]June
[G]without you
(Without you)
[D][Em]

[Verse 2]
[G]I can't feel anything past[D]
these broken [Em]bones
An[G]d this last December only made
[D]me feel mor[Em]e alone
[E](Don't come [Em]home)
[D]I'm not say[G]ing you're som[D]ething
that's [Em]stuck in [E]my [Em]head[D]
'Cause it [G]takes [D]more [G]than a thorn
[D]to keep me out[Em] of the [G]garden

[Verse 3]
I spent three [G]summers [D]here
With my eyes [A]open [G]wide
But now everything has [D]crumbled
Along with your [G]spine
(It's more apathy than [D]anything,
anymore)
[A]And les[G]s of where I'm standing
at your [D]front door
(Begging that you let [G]me in)
So go cry to your [D]father in [Em]hopes that
[G]I'll unwrite these songs about

[Interlude 1]
his daughter
[D][A][D][G][D][G]

[Verse 4]
I can't feel [G]anything
And [D]this [E]last [Em]Dece[D]mber[G] only
[D]made me feel [E]more alone
(Don't come [Em]home)
[D]I'm[G] not[D] say[G]ing you're someth[D]ing
that's [Em]stuck in my [D]head
'Cause it takes more [G]than a thorn [D]to keep me
[Em]out of the garden

[Interlude 2]
[G][D][Em][G]

[Verse 5]
I don't sleep [D]anymore
[Em]Knowing you're not getting [G]much
On the fourth floor of Town[D]send
On the [Em]fourth floor of [G]Townsend
I don't sleep [D]anymore
[Em]Knowing you're not getting [G]much
On the fourth floor of Town[D]send
On the [Em]fourth floor of Town[G]send
I don't sleep any[D]more (Don't come home,
don't come [Em]home)
Knowing you're not getting [G]much
On the fourth floor of Town[D]send (Don't come home,
don't come home)
On the [Em]fourth floor of Town
[G]send
(And you're a little too
close to home)
I don't sleep anymore (don't come [D]home,
don't come home)
[Em]Knowing you're not getting
[G]much
(And you're a little too close to home)
On the fourth floor of [D]Townsend (Don't come home,
don't come home)
[Em]On the fourth floor of Town[G]send

[Verse 6]
I can't feel [G]anything pas[D]t
these broken [E]bones[Em]
[G]An d this last December only made
[D]me feel more alo[Em]ne[E]
[Em](Don't[D]come [G]home)
[D]I'm not [G]saying you're som[D]ething
that's [Em]stuck in my [D]head
'Cause it takes [G]more than a thorn
[D]to keep me out[Em] of the garden
[G]