Celeste Chords by Ezra Vine

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[Db] I was sitting in a field of pine trees, coaxing the words from the earth and the dirt.
I thought amused that the [Ebm] words just [Bbm] wouldn't come. _ _
[Db] It's been a while since I saw you in New Year's.
Holding your breath, your eyes upon the second egg.
The way you looked is still vivid [Bbm] to me.
_ You're something [Db] out of a dream.
Messing with my head.
And I've been looking for [Ebm] you.
[Bbm] Are you hiding?
Cause I like the way you're [Db] calling to me.
[Bbm] You stand [Db] upon me.
_ [Bbm] You're something [Db] out of a dream.
[Ebm] _ [Bbm] And I like it, though I fight [Db] it.
I go out for the medicine, the sink, and blow out the [Bbm] fog and remove all the [Db] cobwebs.
Now I'm [Ab] clear, I can hear myself [Bbm] think straight. _ _ _
[Db] I'm on the road with my clothes and a rucksack over my shoulder, following the whispers.
You [Ebm] ask me where I'm going and [Bbm] I change.
And [Db] I say,
_ My girl's a switchblade.
A brighter light on the cityscape.
[Ebm] Wherever she goes, [Bbm] I'm gonna chase.
You're something [Db] out of a dream.
[Bbm] Messing with [Db] my head.
[Bbm] And I've been [Db] looking for you.
[Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ Cause I like the [Db] way you're calling to me.
[Bbm] You stand [Db] upon me.
_ [Bbm] You're something [Db] out of a dream.
[Ebm] _ [Bbm] And I like it, though I fight [Db] it.
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[Db] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ You're something [Db] out of a dream.
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