Pacific Blues
Sleeping At Last
Am
(início)
Am C F Am
Verse
Am C If i could rearrange my words F Am I'd say what i mean Am C If i could learn to count the cards F C I'd risk everything Am C Imagine how brave i'd be F Am If i knew i'd be safe Am C If i could only know the end F Am I'd be a prodigy of faith
Pre-Chorus
G F Am If i had a treasure map, oh the answers i'd find G F Am I'd dust off the artifacts 'til i made 'em all shine
Chorus
Am F Am Everything i know is borrowed, broken or blind Am C F C And what i've seen of beautiful feels merely implied Am C F C Is it the treatment of symptoms or a touch of divine? Am C F C I guess the truth is that the truth is of complex design F C How i ache to know
After Chorus
F C God knows that i know we're little boats in the great big sea F C Setting sail after sail in the hopes of finding a breeze
Verse
Am C F C Every compass i have followed i've trusted and denied Am C F C So it goes with an ever-changing definition of right Am C F C Is it the treatment of symptoms or a touch of divine? Am C F C I guess the truth is that the truth is of complex design
Instrumental
Am C F C x2
Chorus
Am G Dm Am If ignorance is bliss, then i guess i'm in heaven Am G Dm Em C But this hesitant kiss sends me back to the grasp of the sea F C Setting sail after sail in the hopes of finding a breeze
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