Foxing – Grand Paradise chords

E                C              (x2)
E                C              F              C#m          C

[Verse 1]

             E          CI can be romantic
            E          CWhen I'm starving for sleep
        E        CWhen I try but I can't seem
    F           C#m           CTo remember anything
                   E         CWith hair from a dog
                           E           CI’ve got a fistful of its mane
                          EIt’s too coarse to stomach
      C                    FSo I shove it down my throat
     C#m       C               A#Luck left late Saturday and now

                AmJesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed
G#m                                       A#They watch me sleeping in the kennel again
                  Am             G#mI can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit
         D                   CIf I was listening I could hear it

[Verse 2]

                              E           CI’m shock-collared at the gates of heaven
                        E                  C25 years that I’ve been trying to shake loose
         E            CAnd if I try to sit still
               F                 C#m             CThen someone's breathing down my neck
                              E               CSo I'm embarrassing myself again
                 E            CI should see myself out
                    ELay me down in the tub
C                 FThrow away my phone
        C#m          C          A#mStrap a muzzle to my mouth now

                     AmAnd Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed
G#m                                        A#They watch me sleeping in the kennel again
                  Am             G#mI can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit
         D                   FIf I was listening I could hear it

F                     C                   Am

                           F                     C                      AmIf I was listening I could hear it

[Chorus]

If I listen I can hear
F                    CPalms kept white hot gold rings folded like a
AmKnot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now
FI've done nothing right
CI've gone wrong beside
AmI can't see what's there

But if I listen I can hear
F                  CLuck bent low roar drum pressed to the glass
    AmThe glass pressed loose soft spots marked on the wall
FWall an empty stomach
CI've done nothing right
AmI can't see what's there
If I listen I can hear

F                    CPalms kept white hot gold rings folding like a
AmKnot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now
FI've done nothing right
CI've gone wrong beside
AmI can't see what's there

I can't see anything at all

A#                  Am                     G#m
A#                  Am                     G#m

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