Thawing Dawn chords with lyrics by Andrew Savage - Easy chords and tabs for guitar

Andrew Savage – Thawing Dawn chords

Chords:
Transpose:
[Intro]
G#  B  E  C#7  B  G#  C#m

[Verse 1]
G# BNo one knows you quite the way that I do
E C#7No one owes me, not especially you
B G#So find a river and deliver my remains to it soon
C#mThis I request of you
[Verse 2]
G# BSaid a person that I knew from my sleep
E C#7"Savage, I'm free, but I ain't cheap"
B G#The thing you ache with has a function, either beat it or bleed
C#mWhat could I say to them
[Verse 3]
G# BMan on fire, and he's heading for Throop
E C#7Watched him burning as I sat on my stoop
B G#A couple seconds felt like hours 'til I finally moved
C#mTo beat the flames from him
[Verse 4]
G# BMost religion is as far from faith
E C#7As the sun is from the shadows it shapes
B G#Well I can hardly say for certain if I'm trapped or escaped
C#mWhen I'm away from you
[Verse 5]
G# BWhen the summer draws the bugs in the house
E C#7And an acquaintance takes the form of a spouse
B G#I need you wildly, as the bluejay needs a tune it can sing
C#mInto the afternoon
[Instrumental] G# B F# E G# B Eb C# G# B F# E G# B Eb C# G# [Interlude]
D ALike my mother she reminds
D AWith the ashes on her head
E D ADancing drunkly to the radio as she welcomes back the dead
G# B E C#7 B G# C#m [Verse 6]
G# BTwenty hours and I'm twelve in the hole
E C#7With thoughts of lightning as a beautiful doll
B G#Across the island they are floating slow in luminous bulbs
C#mInviting me to cross
[Verse 7]
G# BStarted drinking to meet strangers and folks
E C#7Who'd listen to me, who'd nod when I spoke
B G#But these days when I'm thirsty I don't mind staying home
C#mDrinking away the blues
[Verse 8]
G# BStarted smoking to keep up with my friends
E C#7I learned to love the feeling when I'm breathing it in
B G#But I'm a lonely lighthouse shining by the sea on a cliff
C#mDragging in solitude
[Instrumental] G# B F# E G# B Eb C# G# B F# E G# B Eb C# D A D A E D A A E D A E D A E D A [Outro]
D AOf all the pieces I've combined
D AStill the cruelest mixture yet
E DIs the softness of a thawing dawn
AAnd the hardness of regret
Please rate this tab:
x1.0