Car Crash Chords by Hotel Books

Tempo:
119.85 bpm
Chords used:

E

D

A

F#m

B

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Hotel Books - Car Crash chords
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[D] [A] It was problematic at best to [G#] perceive existence [E] through the myopic lens I embedded into myself.
[F#m] My lack of gestures [D] limited the effectiveness of my delivery and all she begged [E] for was deliverance.
Just soft, eloquent passages that provided [D] closure.
Not answers, just [A] closure.
And I somehow [E] fashioned together an array of broken glass that looked enough like a
vase that it would [D] pass and she would find a way to keep her roses watered and alive again.
When [E] deep down I was broken, prized among the lackluster thieves, [D] immune to pain but
pained by immunity, she [A] beckoned me and she [E] lessened me because no other love would accommodate
my blindfold so easily.
[D]
And I was afraid to change, but I was [E] afraid of not changing.
I was afraid [D] to change, but I was afraid of not changing.
[E] Then a quick flood of blood infecting my brain.
Dashboard, [D] you dashboard, blank slate.
My narrow lens [E] no longer mattered, no longer weighed in and neither did your fear or your
[Bm]
insecurities or your smile.
Because in three seconds [A] fate circumvented a concrete divider followed by seven seconds
[F#m] of nervous prayer, nervous [A] cursing, nervous something.
As poisonous as the snake it came [E] from, the oppression presented to my God forsaken lies
[Bm] limited me even more.
Followed by seven seconds of [A] promising myself if I survived I would stop [E] bargaining.
I would stop pushing off [F#m] effort in exchange for more time.
I would [A] stop neglecting civil, spiritual and [E] personal duties or promises, whichever it
may be, neither seem likely at that point.
[D] Followed by two seconds, the longest two seconds I've ever [E] experienced of lying to myself,
lying to my God and lying to you.
[D]
The words I love you seem so broken and so inaccurate.
The words [E] I promise seem so trite and so distant, but so foolish a passenger caught up in this accident.
Nothing mattered beyond the fact that I was damaged and I was hurting physically.
Yet somehow I found the strength to thank [D] my God I was a survivor.
And that's when I heard the fate of the driver.
[E]
Three seconds later, closure, not answers, [A] just closure.
Lost in the wreckage as the soul ascended.
[E] I love you.
Lost in the wreckage as the soul ascended.
I [D] love you.
And every day I wish we could trade [E] places.
[A]
Because you were the first person to love me in any real way.
[E]
And now I stand six feet above where you lay.
And [D] if I get one thing right in this life, I pray that it'll be sharing [E] love with everybody.
The same love that you share [A] with me.
[E]
[F#m]
[E]
[D]
You come out [E] here.
I hear your voice.
It's such a [F#m] good sound.
And my heart breaks.
[E]
And I pray to God you still [A] are alive.
[D]
[A]
[B] [A] [F#m]
[D] And I taught myself [A] how to forget [B] that [A] sometimes [D] life will try to convince you there's a such
[A] thing as regret.
[B] But [A] I found it to [D] be a lie.
The same lie I found when I looked in [A] your eyes after it was said and done.
[D]
[F#m] Scream!
[A] Hallelujah!
Until you cough up blood.
The devil came for our [E]
hearts.
But he left without [D] a hope.
Scream [A]
hallelujah!
Until you cough up blood.
I inhaled this world for someone.
[E]
And I tore out my [D]
life.
Key:  
E
2311
D
1321
A
1231
F#m
123111112
B
12341112
E
2311
D
1321
A
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To learn Hotel Books - Car Crash chords, grasp the musical fabric of the song with this sequence - D, A, E, A, E, D and E of chords. To build a solid grasp, start slowly at 59 BPM and then match the original tempo of 120 BPM. To match your vocal range and chord inclination, adjust the capo in line with the key: A Major.

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[D] _ [A] _ It was problematic at best to [G#] perceive existence [E] through the myopic lens I embedded into myself.
[F#m] My lack of gestures [D] limited the effectiveness of my delivery and all she begged [E] for was deliverance.
Just soft, eloquent passages that provided [D] closure.
Not answers, just [A] closure.
And I somehow [E] fashioned together an array of broken glass that looked enough like a
vase that it would [D] pass and she would find a way to keep her roses watered and alive again.
When [E] deep down I was broken, prized among the lackluster thieves, [D] immune to pain but
pained by immunity, she [A] beckoned me and she [E] lessened me because no other love would accommodate
my blindfold so easily.
[D] _
And I was afraid to change, but I was [E] afraid of not changing.
_ _ I was afraid [D] to change, but I was afraid of not changing.
[E] Then a quick flood of blood infecting my brain.
Dashboard, [D] you dashboard, blank slate.
My narrow lens [E] no longer mattered, no longer weighed in and neither did your fear or your
[Bm]
insecurities or your smile.
Because in three seconds [A] fate circumvented a concrete divider followed by seven seconds
[F#m] of nervous prayer, nervous [A] cursing, nervous something.
As poisonous as the snake it came [E] from, the oppression presented to my God forsaken lies
[Bm] limited me even more.
_ Followed by seven seconds of [A] promising myself if I survived I would stop [E] bargaining.
I would stop pushing off [F#m] effort in exchange for more time.
I would [A] stop neglecting civil, spiritual and [E] personal duties or promises, whichever it
may be, neither seem likely at that point.
[D] Followed by two seconds, the longest two seconds I've ever [E] experienced of lying to myself,
lying to my God and lying to you.
[D]
The words I love you seem so broken and so inaccurate.
The words [E] I promise seem so trite and so distant, but so foolish a passenger caught up in this accident.
Nothing mattered beyond the fact that I was damaged and I was hurting physically.
Yet somehow I found the strength to thank [D] my God I was a survivor.
And that's when I heard the fate of the driver.
[E] _
Three seconds later, closure, not answers, [A] just closure.
Lost in the wreckage as the soul ascended.
[E] I love you.
Lost in the wreckage as the soul ascended.
I [D] love you.
And every day I wish we could trade [E] places.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
Because you were the first person to love me in any real way.
[E]
And now I stand six feet above where you lay.
And [D] if I get one thing right in this life, I pray that it'll be sharing [E] love with everybody.
_ The same love that you share [A] with me.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ You come out [E] here.
I hear your voice.
It's such a [F#m] good sound.
_ And my heart breaks.
[E]
And I pray to God you still [A] are alive. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [B] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [F#m] _
[D] _ And I taught myself [A] how to forget [B] that _ [A] sometimes [D] life will try to convince you _ _ there's a such
[A] thing as regret.
_ _ [B] _ But [A] I found it to [D] be a lie.
The same lie I found when I looked in [A] your eyes _ after it was said and done.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [F#m] Scream!
_ _ _ [A] Hallelujah!
_ _ _ Until you cough up blood.
The devil came for our [E]
hearts.
But he left without [D] a hope.
_ _ _ Scream _ [A]
hallelujah!
_ _ Until you cough up blood.
I inhaled this world for someone.
[E] _
_ And I tore out my [D]
life. _ _ _ _ _ _ _

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This song was featured on the Im Almost Happy Here, But I Never Feel at Home album.

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