Chords for Lacey Sturm - Reconcile (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
87.3 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
Dm
F
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [Ab]
I thought my [E] knuckles were bleeding for the right reasons
Fighting the good fight in every open season
Now my hands are busy pulling out planks of wood
My eye socket's filling up with my own blood
Waiting [D] for the glory day to [B] come
[Dm] But maybe [D] I'm just bleeding to [A] death
[Dm] [D] And maybe that's just the fate of my own blood
So I'll be waiting by reckoning myself already [F] dead
[E] [F]
[A] [E] [F]
[Em] [D] I'll come and be reconciled
At the wedding I'll steal the bride
I'm a menacing prize of death
[A] Disgusting, categorizing love
[D] And how do we bleed and how do we bleed?
I'm not but so proud to see
The bride that's there's a holy [A] and so blessed for [D] me
But I [Dm] will let [D] you think I'm
[Bb] The right
Can't she just [C] shut up and die?
[Db] [D] Let me explain
Can I just shut up and die?
[Bb] I can Die [G] I'll Change My [F] mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and [Bb] die
[B] [Dm]
[Gm] [A] [F] [A]
Oh Mr.
[D] Briony
You can't come inside as me
Get through to what the world [A] calls my age
[D] My potent expect is all that I get
To try and put out
The foreign swains and ancient [A] days Come away
[D] But are you [Dm] inhuman?
I thought my love was the [C] bleeding for the right reasons
[Gm] Fighting the good fight in every [A] open season
[Dm] Now my hands are busy pulling up legs of wood
[Gm] My heart's darkest filling [E] up with my own blood
[Dm] Waiting [D] for this fleeting
[C] To come
[Gm] Maybe I'm just fading [Am] isn't it?
[Dm] And maybe that's just the fate of [C] my own [F]
[Gm] soul
I think [G] I'm waiting for [Am] a king to come
[Am] [F] [A]
[D] [Bb] Can't [A] she just shut [C] up [Gb] [D]
and die?
[Bb] I can [A] Die [G] I'll Change My mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and die
Oh Mr.
Briony
[A] [Dm] [C]
[Gm] [D]
I thought my [E] knuckles were bleeding for the right reasons
Fighting the good fight in every open season
Now my hands are busy pulling out planks of wood
My eye socket's filling up with my own blood
Waiting [D] for the glory day to [B] come
[Dm] But maybe [D] I'm just bleeding to [A] death
[Dm] [D] And maybe that's just the fate of my own blood
So I'll be waiting by reckoning myself already [F] dead
[E] [F]
[A] [E] [F]
[Em] [D] I'll come and be reconciled
At the wedding I'll steal the bride
I'm a menacing prize of death
[A] Disgusting, categorizing love
[D] And how do we bleed and how do we bleed?
I'm not but so proud to see
The bride that's there's a holy [A] and so blessed for [D] me
But I [Dm] will let [D] you think I'm
[Bb] The right
Can't she just [C] shut up and die?
[Db] [D] Let me explain
Can I just shut up and die?
[Bb] I can Die [G] I'll Change My [F] mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and [Bb] die
[B] [Dm]
[Gm] [A] [F] [A]
Oh Mr.
[D] Briony
You can't come inside as me
Get through to what the world [A] calls my age
[D] My potent expect is all that I get
To try and put out
The foreign swains and ancient [A] days Come away
[D] But are you [Dm] inhuman?
I thought my love was the [C] bleeding for the right reasons
[Gm] Fighting the good fight in every [A] open season
[Dm] Now my hands are busy pulling up legs of wood
[Gm] My heart's darkest filling [E] up with my own blood
[Dm] Waiting [D] for this fleeting
[C] To come
[Gm] Maybe I'm just fading [Am] isn't it?
[Dm] And maybe that's just the fate of [C] my own [F]
[Gm] soul
I think [G] I'm waiting for [Am] a king to come
[Am] [F] [A]
[D] [Bb] Can't [A] she just shut [C] up [Gb] [D]
and die?
[Bb] I can [A] Die [G] I'll Change My mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and die
Oh Mr.
Briony
[A] [Dm] [C]
[Gm] [D]
Key:
D
A
Dm
F
C
D
A
Dm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Ab] _ _
_ I thought my [E] knuckles were bleeding for the right reasons
Fighting the good fight in every open season
_ Now my hands are busy pulling out planks of wood
My eye socket's filling up with my own blood
Waiting [D] for the glory day to [B] come
[Dm] But maybe [D] I'm just bleeding to [A] death
[Dm] [D] And maybe that's just the fate of my own blood
_ So I'll be waiting by reckoning myself already [F] dead
_ _ [E] _ _ [F] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [F] _ _
[Em] [D] I'll come and be reconciled
At the wedding I'll steal the bride
I'm a menacing prize of death
[A] Disgusting, categorizing love
[D] And how do we bleed and how do we bleed?
I'm not but so proud to see
The bride that's there's a holy [A] and so blessed for [D] me
But I [Dm] will let [D] you think I'm
[Bb] The right
Can't she just [C] shut up and die? _
[Db] [D] Let me explain
Can I just shut up and die?
_ [Bb] I can Die [G] I'll Change My [F] mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and [Bb] die
_ _ _ [B] _ [Dm] _ _
[Gm] _ [A] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
Oh Mr.
[D] Briony
You can't come inside as me
Get through to what the world [A] calls my age
[D] My potent expect is all that I get
To try and put out
The foreign swains and ancient [A] days Come away
[D] But are you [Dm] _ inhuman? _ _
_ I thought my love was the [C] bleeding for the right reasons
[Gm] Fighting the good fight in every [A] open season
_ [Dm] Now my hands are busy pulling up legs of wood
[Gm] My heart's darkest filling [E] up with my own blood
[Dm] Waiting _ [D] for this fleeting
[C] _ To come
[Gm] Maybe I'm just fading [Am] isn't it? _
[Dm] And maybe that's just the fate of [C] my own [F] _
_ [Gm] soul
I think [G] I'm waiting for [Am] a king to come _
[Am] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Can't [A] she just shut [C] up _ [Gb] _ _ [D] _ _ _
and die?
_ _ [Bb] I can [A] Die [G] I'll Change My mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and die _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Oh Mr.
Briony _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ [Ab] _ _
_ I thought my [E] knuckles were bleeding for the right reasons
Fighting the good fight in every open season
_ Now my hands are busy pulling out planks of wood
My eye socket's filling up with my own blood
Waiting [D] for the glory day to [B] come
[Dm] But maybe [D] I'm just bleeding to [A] death
[Dm] [D] And maybe that's just the fate of my own blood
_ So I'll be waiting by reckoning myself already [F] dead
_ _ [E] _ _ [F] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ [F] _ _
[Em] [D] I'll come and be reconciled
At the wedding I'll steal the bride
I'm a menacing prize of death
[A] Disgusting, categorizing love
[D] And how do we bleed and how do we bleed?
I'm not but so proud to see
The bride that's there's a holy [A] and so blessed for [D] me
But I [Dm] will let [D] you think I'm
[Bb] The right
Can't she just [C] shut up and die? _
[Db] [D] Let me explain
Can I just shut up and die?
_ [Bb] I can Die [G] I'll Change My [F] mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and [Bb] die
_ _ _ [B] _ [Dm] _ _
[Gm] _ [A] _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
Oh Mr.
[D] Briony
You can't come inside as me
Get through to what the world [A] calls my age
[D] My potent expect is all that I get
To try and put out
The foreign swains and ancient [A] days Come away
[D] But are you [Dm] _ inhuman? _ _
_ I thought my love was the [C] bleeding for the right reasons
[Gm] Fighting the good fight in every [A] open season
_ [Dm] Now my hands are busy pulling up legs of wood
[Gm] My heart's darkest filling [E] up with my own blood
[Dm] Waiting _ [D] for this fleeting
[C] _ To come
[Gm] Maybe I'm just fading [Am] isn't it? _
[Dm] And maybe that's just the fate of [C] my own [F] _
_ [Gm] soul
I think [G] I'm waiting for [Am] a king to come _
[Am] _ [F] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ Can't [A] she just shut [C] up _ [Gb] _ _ [D] _ _ _
and die?
_ _ [Bb] I can [A] Die [G] I'll Change My mind [D] I can
Lie so dead and die _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Oh Mr.
Briony _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _