Little Dark Age Chords by Mgmt

[D#] _ _ [D#m] _ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
_ ♪
[B] Breathing in the dark,
Lighting [F#m] on its sides.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _
♪
The ruins [Fm] of the dead,
Painted [F#] with the [B] scars.
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ [D#]
And,
The more I [F] straighten out,
The less it [B] wants to [F#m] try.
_ _ _ _ _ [G#m] _
[C#] ♪
[D#] The feelings [C#] start to rise,
One week [B] at a time.
[F#m] _ _ _ _ [Bm] ♪
_ [C#m] Oh,
Forgiving is [A] who you are,
[D] For [F#m] what you [Bm] stand and see.
[C#m] Just know [A] that if you hide,
[D] It [F#m] doesn't [Bm] always stay.
[C#m] When you get [A] out of bed,
[D] Don't [B] look [C#] upstairs for a fight.
With each [B] stone,
All the stage lights,
And the [F#m] bottle cage. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ Looking [C#] through the cards,
Knowing [F#m] what's nearby.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
[D#m] _ [C#] [B] The [C#] carvings on the face,
Say they [F#m] find it hard.
_ _ _ _ _ [A]
[C#] And,
The [B] engines fail [C#] again,
On its [F#m] own disguise.
_ _ _ _ _ [C#] _
_ The [F#] humour's not the [C#] same,
Coming [F#m] from the night.
_ _ _ _ _ [A]
[Bm] Oh,
_ [C#] I'm even [A] staring at [D] home,
The [F#m] stereo [Bm] sounds strange.
[C#m] I know [A] that if you hide,
[D] It [F#m] doesn't [Bm] always stay.
[C#m] If you get [A] out of bed,
[D] And [B] find me [C#] standing all alone,
Open [B] the eyes,
Learn to face my little [F#m] dark cage.
[C#] _ _ [A] _ _ [G#m] _ [C#] _
_ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#] _ [F#m] _
The [A] bottle cage.
_ [D] _ [G#] _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [C#m] I'm even [A] staring at home,
[D] The [F#m] stereo [Bm] sounds strange.
[C#m] You know [A] that if you hide,
[D] It [F#m] doesn't [Bm] always stay.
[C#m] If I get [A] out of bed,
[D] You'll [B] see me [C#] standing all alone,
Forever [B] by,
On the stage,
My little [F#] dark cage.
The bottle cage.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
_ _ _ Giddy _ [F#] _ _
_ _ _ [B] with delight,
Seeing [A] what's to come.
_ _ _ _ _ [D#] _
_ The image of the [C#] dead,
That [B] ends in my mind.
_ [F#m] _ _ _ [C#] _
[Bm] _ _ [C#m] Always can [A] swear to God,
[D] Love [F#m] sleeping [Bm] on the couch.
[C#m] I know my [A] friends and I,
[D] Would [F#m] probably [Bm] turn and talk.
[C#m] If you [A] get out of bed,
[D] Come [B] find us [C#] heading for the bridge,
Bring us a [B] stone,
All the rage,
My little [Bm] dark cage.
[C#m] I'm even [A] staring at [D] home,
The [F#m] stereo [Bm] sounds strange.
[C#m] I know [A] that if you hide,
[D] It [A] doesn't [Bm] always stay.
[C#m] If you [A] get out of bed,
[D] And [B] find me [C#] standing all alone,
Open the eyes,
Learn to face my little [Bm] dark cage.
[C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ [F#m] _
[B] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ [F#m] _
[Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ [B]
[C#] If you get out of bed,
[Bm] _ _ _ _
_ _ [C#] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _ [A] _
[Bm] _ _ [C#m] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] [F#m] And [Bm] find me standing [C#m] all _ [A] _ _ [D] _ [B] _
[C#] _ alone,
Open [B] the eyes,
Learn to face my little