Chords for Jacob Lee - Artistry (Hollow Sessions)
Tempo:
72.35 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
B
A
G#m
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#m]
[C#m] [G#m]
[C#m] I
[B]
[C#m] [A] [A] [B]
[C#m] let every thought
[A] thread a [B] weft of yarn [G#]
[C#m] Weaving into [B] warps [C#m]
[A] a tapestry [B] of odds
[C#m] If I make [A] my arms the home you [B] seek If I sway my [C#m] brush would I capture [B] thee?
If I [A] hang your scars in a [B] gallery As a work [C#m] of [B] [G#m] artistry
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] I let [G#m] every thought [F#m] claw the strands [C#m] apart
[A] Weaving into [G#m] noise [F#m] a travesty [C#m] of odds
If I stain [A] my arms and I pull your [B] sleeve If I snap my [C#m] brush would you trust in [B] me?
If I trace your [A] scars with a broken [B] piece As a work of [C#m] [B] artistry
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your conscience [G#m] Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] Watching the needle thread [B] through every pore She told me shading me [C#m] everything more
Beautiful but I don't [B] see it at all
I'm more deranged than [A] before Standing in paint as it [B] pulls on the ground
Colors of empathy [C#m] blended with dye Witnessing everything [B] melting around
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [C#] conscience Late on [B] another shelf
[C#m] I'll be anything you [A] ever ask I'll [B] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If I [G#m]
[A] stain my arms and I pull your sleeve If [D#m] [B] I snap my brush would you trust in me?
[C#m] If I trace your scars with a broken piece As a work of artistry
May I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
[A] I'll be anything you ever ask I'll [D#m] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
[A] I don't ever wanna be the selfish [B] reason You don't ever find yourself
[C#m]
[C#m] [G#m]
[C#m] I
[B]
[C#m] [A] [A] [B]
[C#m] let every thought
[A] thread a [B] weft of yarn [G#]
[C#m] Weaving into [B] warps [C#m]
[A] a tapestry [B] of odds
[C#m] If I make [A] my arms the home you [B] seek If I sway my [C#m] brush would I capture [B] thee?
If I [A] hang your scars in a [B] gallery As a work [C#m] of [B] [G#m] artistry
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] I let [G#m] every thought [F#m] claw the strands [C#m] apart
[A] Weaving into [G#m] noise [F#m] a travesty [C#m] of odds
If I stain [A] my arms and I pull your [B] sleeve If I snap my [C#m] brush would you trust in [B] me?
If I trace your [A] scars with a broken [B] piece As a work of [C#m] [B] artistry
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your conscience [G#m] Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] Watching the needle thread [B] through every pore She told me shading me [C#m] everything more
Beautiful but I don't [B] see it at all
I'm more deranged than [A] before Standing in paint as it [B] pulls on the ground
Colors of empathy [C#m] blended with dye Witnessing everything [B] melting around
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [C#] conscience Late on [B] another shelf
[C#m] I'll be anything you [A] ever ask I'll [B] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If I [G#m]
[A] stain my arms and I pull your sleeve If [D#m] [B] I snap my brush would you trust in me?
[C#m] If I trace your scars with a broken piece As a work of artistry
May I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
[A] I'll be anything you ever ask I'll [D#m] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
[A] I don't ever wanna be the selfish [B] reason You don't ever find yourself
[C#m]
Key:
C#m
B
A
G#m
D#m
C#m
B
A
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ I _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _
[C#m] _ _ let every thought _
_ [A] thread a [B] weft of yarn [G#] _
_ [C#m] _ Weaving into [B] warps [C#m] _
[A] a tapestry [B] of odds
[C#m] If I make [A] my arms the home you [B] seek If I sway my [C#m] _ brush would I capture [B] thee?
If I [A] hang your scars in a [B] gallery As a work [C#m] of _ _ _ [B] [G#m] artistry
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] I let [G#m] every thought _ [F#m] claw the strands [C#m] apart _ _
[A] _ Weaving into [G#m] _ noise [F#m] a _ travesty [C#m] of odds
If I stain [A] my arms and I pull your [B] sleeve If I snap my [C#m] brush would you trust in [B] me?
If I trace your [A] scars with a broken [B] piece As a work of [C#m] _ _ _ [B] artistry
_ May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your conscience [G#m] Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] _ Watching the needle thread [B] through every pore She told me shading me [C#m] everything more
Beautiful but I don't [B] see it at all
I'm more deranged than [A] before Standing in paint as it [B] pulls on the ground
Colors of empathy [C#m] blended with dye Witnessing everything [B] melting around
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [C#] conscience Late on [B] another shelf
[C#m] I'll be anything you [A] ever ask I'll [B] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If I _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ stain my arms and I pull your sleeve If _ [D#m] [B] I snap my brush would you trust in me?
[C#m] If I trace your scars with a broken piece As a work of artistry
May I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
[A] I'll be anything you ever ask I'll [D#m] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
[A] I don't ever wanna be the selfish [B] reason You don't ever find yourself
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ I _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _
[C#m] _ _ let every thought _
_ [A] thread a [B] weft of yarn [G#] _
_ [C#m] _ Weaving into [B] warps [C#m] _
[A] a tapestry [B] of odds
[C#m] If I make [A] my arms the home you [B] seek If I sway my [C#m] _ brush would I capture [B] thee?
If I [A] hang your scars in a [B] gallery As a work [C#m] of _ _ _ [B] [G#m] artistry
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] I let [G#m] every thought _ [F#m] claw the strands [C#m] apart _ _
[A] _ Weaving into [G#m] _ noise [F#m] a _ travesty [C#m] of odds
If I stain [A] my arms and I pull your [B] sleeve If I snap my [C#m] brush would you trust in [B] me?
If I trace your [A] scars with a broken [B] piece As a work of [C#m] _ _ _ [B] artistry
_ May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your conscience [G#m] Late on another shelf
I'll [A] be anything you ever ask I'll take [D#m] your memories upon myself
If [C#m] you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
I [A] don't ever wanna be the selfish [D#m] reason You don't ever find yourself
[A] _ Watching the needle thread [B] through every pore She told me shading me [C#m] everything more
Beautiful but I don't [B] see it at all
I'm more deranged than [A] before Standing in paint as it [B] pulls on the ground
Colors of empathy [C#m] blended with dye Witnessing everything [B] melting around
May [C#m] I clear your slate and wipe your [C#] conscience Late on [B] another shelf
[C#m] I'll be anything you [A] ever ask I'll [B] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If I _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ _
[A] _ stain my arms and I pull your sleeve If _ [D#m] [B] I snap my brush would you trust in me?
[C#m] If I trace your scars with a broken piece As a work of artistry
May I clear your slate and wipe your [G#m] conscience Late on another shelf
[A] I'll be anything you ever ask I'll [D#m] take your memories upon myself
[C#m] If you keep my thoughts and thieve my [G#m] wisdom I will find another shelf
[A] I don't ever wanna be the selfish [B] reason You don't ever find yourself
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _