Manchester Orchestra – Pensacola chords

[Verse 1]
ENow I have a nagging flaw I never saw it sneaking up
   BIt wrapped it's dirty arms around me
Pockets full of blood
      EAfter I had seen the sight I hardly had a choice to fight
  BA nail snuck out behind the van and it hit me
(B)Through my sweater and my shirt
EAnd when I looked at Michael he heard "I need to be alone"
BBut when he turned his head I soon corrected "Need to be at home"
EIt took me all this time to get where I said I would never be
BI hope it's not even out there
                E                 F#                  B  F# EI hope eventually you'll see what you've been turning me into
E            Eb   B (palm muted)It's all for you

[Verse 2]
              EIt feels like 37 years and I am nothing but a bank
            BIf we could build our credit score "Incredible," they'll surely say
    EBut I can credit only one to focus all the fame
            BIt has the first and last even the middle of my very name
         EI am the greatest man that never lived and now I never sleep
        (E)I never lost a fight but never knew I started one the same
                                EbI never knew how capable I would become
B                    E         B                              F#I'm tired of talking to a wall when I could talk to someone else
         EIt's got seven days without a word
    B                              F#And you're with someone somewhere else

[Chorus]
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# BMy daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#She barely speaks
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# BMy daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#   EShe barely speaks to me

[Bridge]
EWe spent the most of nights defending fights you fought in the past
BBut it was different now and I'm entirely too drunk to ask
EYou spend most every day enjoying the sun and hoping it lasts
BI have a funny gut and feeling doubtful you'll get it back

E

B                                                       EI have a funny gut and feeling doubtful you'll get it back
BI have a funny gut and feeling doubtful you'll get it back
N.C.Alcohol, dirty malls, Pensacola, Florida bars

[Chorus]
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# BMy daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#She barely speaks
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# BMy daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#   EShe barely speaks to me
B      C#    Eb  E Eb C# BMy daughter, she barely eats
B    C#        Eb  E Eb C# B        She barely sleeps
B C# Eb E Eb C# F#   EShe barely speaks to me