Dear Me Chords by Lush
Tempo:
69.7 bpm
Chords used:
Am
E
C
A
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[Am] Look at this page which I wrote yesterday, [C] just a [G] selfish expression [Dm] of [E] fear and depression
[Am] and my insecurity so much a part [C] of me.
It [G] swells up rare pages [Dm] of numerous [Am] diaries, humiliations [C] both real and [G] imagined
don't [E] lie on this page and stare back at me mocking [Am] me.
I run away [C] from them, push them away [G] from me, [E] soon and again they return to embarrass [Am] me.
Then comes the rain and I try to be calm, [C] look at the [B] silly motions and spaces
[Am] but sometimes the loss [A] of my mind just impasses [G] me.
Where are the words [A] that meant to [B] describe me?
[Am] [C]
[Bm] [E]
[Am] [C]
[D] [A] [E]
[F#m] [A]
[Bm] [C#]
[F#m] My poor little ego, [A] the bruises so [Bm] easily fighting my conscience [C#m] to justify [F#m] reason.
Look in yourself, [A] tell me what do you see?
[Bm] Can you honestly say [C#] you're completely at ease?
Do you believe [A] that your conscience is clean [Bm] when I say you're alive?
[Am] Now comes [E] the rain and I sit here with a [D] look of pain,
pull my arms [Dm] in the [B] pages as nothing [Am] at all has been [E] seen.
Half of the world and imagine [G] my hate, it [F] swirls my ignorance deep [Am] and I lie to myself.
[C] [Bm]
[E] [Am]
[C] [D]
[F#] [A]
[D]
[Am] Look at this page which I wrote yesterday, [C] just a [G] selfish expression [Dm] of [E] fear and depression
[Am] and my insecurity so much a part [C] of me.
It [G] swells up rare pages [Dm] of numerous [Am] diaries, humiliations [C] both real and [G] imagined
don't [E] lie on this page and stare back at me mocking [Am] me.
I run away [C] from them, push them away [G] from me, [E] soon and again they return to embarrass [Am] me.
Then comes the rain and I try to be calm, [C] look at the [B] silly motions and spaces
[Am] but sometimes the loss [A] of my mind just impasses [G] me.
Where are the words [A] that meant to [B] describe me?
[Am] [C]
[Bm] [E]
[Am] [C]
[D] [A] [E]
[F#m] [A]
[Bm] [C#]
[F#m] My poor little ego, [A] the bruises so [Bm] easily fighting my conscience [C#m] to justify [F#m] reason.
Look in yourself, [A] tell me what do you see?
[Bm] Can you honestly say [C#] you're completely at ease?
Do you believe [A] that your conscience is clean [Bm] when I say you're alive?
[Am] Now comes [E] the rain and I sit here with a [D] look of pain,
pull my arms [Dm] in the [B] pages as nothing [Am] at all has been [E] seen.
Half of the world and imagine [G] my hate, it [F] swirls my ignorance deep [Am] and I lie to myself.
[C] [Bm]
[E] [Am]
[C] [D]
[F#] [A]
[D]
Key:
Am
E
C
A
G
Am
E
C
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] Look at this page which I wrote yesterday, [C] just a [G] selfish expression [Dm] of [E] fear and depression
[Am] and my insecurity so much a part [C] of me.
It [G] swells up rare pages [Dm] of numerous [Am] diaries, humiliations [C] both real and [G] imagined
don't [E] lie on this page and stare back at me mocking [Am] me.
I run away [C] from them, push them away [G] from me, [E] soon and again they return to embarrass [Am] me.
Then comes the rain and I try to be calm, [C] look at the [B] silly motions and spaces
[Am] but sometimes the loss [A] of my mind just impasses [G] me.
Where are the words [A] that meant to [B] describe me?
[Am] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[D] _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#m] My poor little ego, [A] the bruises so [Bm] easily fighting my conscience [C#m] to justify [F#m] reason.
Look in yourself, [A] tell me what do you see?
[Bm] Can you honestly say [C#] you're completely at ease?
Do you believe [A] that your conscience is clean [Bm] when I say you're alive?
[Am] Now comes [E] the rain and I sit here with a [D] look of pain,
pull my arms [Dm] in the [B] pages as nothing [Am] at all has been [E] seen.
Half of the world and imagine [G] my hate, it [F] swirls my ignorance deep [Am] and I lie to myself.
[C] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] Look at this page which I wrote yesterday, [C] just a [G] selfish expression [Dm] of [E] fear and depression
[Am] and my insecurity so much a part [C] of me.
It [G] swells up rare pages [Dm] of numerous [Am] diaries, humiliations [C] both real and [G] imagined
don't [E] lie on this page and stare back at me mocking [Am] me.
I run away [C] from them, push them away [G] from me, [E] soon and again they return to embarrass [Am] me.
Then comes the rain and I try to be calm, [C] look at the [B] silly motions and spaces
[Am] but sometimes the loss [A] of my mind just impasses [G] me.
Where are the words [A] that meant to [B] describe me?
[Am] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[D] _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [C#] _ _
[F#m] My poor little ego, [A] the bruises so [Bm] easily fighting my conscience [C#m] to justify [F#m] reason.
Look in yourself, [A] tell me what do you see?
[Bm] Can you honestly say [C#] you're completely at ease?
Do you believe [A] that your conscience is clean [Bm] when I say you're alive?
[Am] Now comes [E] the rain and I sit here with a [D] look of pain,
pull my arms [Dm] in the [B] pages as nothing [Am] at all has been [E] seen.
Half of the world and imagine [G] my hate, it [F] swirls my ignorance deep [Am] and I lie to myself.
[C] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _