Chords for Fade Out Lines

_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [C#] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#m] _
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_ _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#] _
_ It's creeping in [G#m] sweetly, it's [C#] definitely here.
There's nothing more deadly [G#m] than a slow [C#]-growing fear.
Life was full of moot, but it could take a [C#m] real bite.
The juice pouring well over [G#m] your skin still [C#] _
unburnt.
The shadow it grows [G#] and takes the depth [C#m] away,
leaving broken down [C#m] pieces in this priceless [B]
valet.
The shallower [F#m] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it flows,
the fainter we go into the fade [B]-out night.
The shallower [F#m] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it grows,
the fainter we go [C#] into the deeper night.
We build all those bridges, don't [G#m] we, jimping [C#m] down the dunes,
or blow them voluntarily [B] out of comfort and [C#m]
trust.
The clock [C#] is ticking, [F#m] it's last stop of [C#m] the clocks,
and [C#] there won't be a party with [B] weathering rocks.
The shallower [F#] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it flows,
the fainter we go into the fade [B]-out night.
The shallower [F#] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it grows,
[C#] the fainter we go into the fade-out _ night.
Heading deep down, [B] we're sliding [C#] without noticing our own decline.
[G#m] _ _ _
_ Heading deep down, [B] we're hanging [C#] on to sweet nothings left behind.
_ Deeper down, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ _ _ _ down, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ down, down, down.
_ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ [C#m] _
We build all those bridges, don't we, jimping down the dunes,
or blow them voluntarily out of comfort and trust.
The [C#] clock is ticking, [G#] it's last stop of the [C#m] clocks,
and there won't be a party [G#m] with weathering [C#m]
rocks.
We build all those bridges, don't we, jimping down the dunes,
or blow them voluntarily out of comfort and trust.
The clock is ticking, [G#] it's last stop of the [C#m] clocks,
and there won't be a party [G#m] with [B] weathering rocks.
The shallower [F#m] it grows, the shallower [C#m] it flows,
the fainter we go into the fade-out [G#m] night.
The [F#] shallower it grows, the [C#] shallower it flows,
the fainter we go into the fade-out night.
We are all forming straight towards our own decline.
Without noticing, we slide down, deeper down.
[C#m]
The shadow [C#] grows without ever slowing down.
We are heading straight into the fade-out night.
Deeper down.
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_ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [C#] _
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_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [C#m] _
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