Title Track Chords by Death Cab For Cutie

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[B] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] _ [E]
Left uninspired by the crust of well-read earth that touched the lead to the pages of your manuscript.
_ _ [C#m] [E] I took my thumb off [C#m] the concrete [E] and saved up [C#m] all my strength to hammer pillars [E] for a [A] picket fence.
[C#m] [G#m] It wasn't [E] quite what it seemed, a lack of [C#m] pleasantries my able [F#] mind isn't what it used to be.
[C#m] I [B] must admit I [C#m] was charmed by [E] your advances, [C#m] your [F#] advantage left me [E] helplessly into [G#m] the
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[A] Talking [B] how love grew at a younger [A] sliver and I could [G#m] taste your lipstick [B] on a [B] taster. _
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_ _ [E] _ _ [A] _ _ [C#m] [E] I tried my best to keep my distance from your dress but [C#m] call response, [B] oh, turns [E] convictions every time.
_ [C#m] [E] My memory cannot [C#m] recall a [E] wave of alcohol, we shared a cigarette and [E] she'd be hours
off.
[A] _ _
Talking [C#] _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ [E]
and I could taste [C#m] your lipstick [G#m] on a [E] filter, [A] _
lushing with [C#] the hallway _ [E] congregation.
My best judge [C#] of the sign [E] gets a [A] resignation.
I rushed [C#m] this, we moved too [A] fast, [E] tripped into [C#m] the guest [A] room.
I rushed [C#m] this, we moved [A] too fast, tripped [E] into the guest [A] room. _
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