Chords for Pinegrove - Old Friends (Live @ Primavera Sound 2017)
Tempo:
74.25 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
D#m
G#
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] Walking outside, labyrinthian over, cracks along under the trees.
I [B] know this town, grounded in a compass, cardinal landing in the [F#] dark woods.
Keep going over it, over and over, my steps iterate my [C#m] shame.
Out [B] come, every out comes its own down.
Lately I've been, the shade's gone.
[F#] Can't see what's fun to see, see what's fun to die.
[G#]
[B] Needles shaking out lines in a fun play.
Every out comes its own down.
[F#] I'm in it when it's done.
Oh, but I did take [D#m] the run.
[F#] So I go [C#m] through with this.
I knew I'd be [B] through now.
I saw [F#] your boyfriend at the fourth door.
It's a sort of fucked up place where,
[B] I heard a mask right on the quick line.
Just coming back, going over your [G#] place.
I [F#] feel like I need to forget about it.
I feel like I'm a little out.
[B] I don't feel like I'm in a [C#] big way.
[B] There's nothing really that I'm [F#] upset about.
When I thought I was getting better, I woke up on the ground.
That [B] enough pointed or disappointed.
The setback or enough come [F#] down on my heart.
I'm sitting right here, didn't [B] remind her.
Oh, but I did want you, [D#m] I don't want her.
[F#] So I go [B] through with this.
[F#]
Walking down the night at springtime, needle in my way home.
[G#m] I saw [C#] Leah [F#] on the bus a few months ago.
I saw some old friends [D#m] at her funeral.
My steps keeps getting [C#] my grief through [F#] these solipsistic moods.
Maybe I [B] should call my parents when I think of them.
Should tell my friends when I love them.
[F#]
Maybe I should call that every day.
You guys are still in [G#] town.
But I [B] got too caught up in my own shit.
That's how every out comes to come down.
[F#] I knew it when I [B] saw it.
Oh, I did just [D#m] put a one.
[F#] Oh, I don't.
[B]
I [B] know this town, grounded in a compass, cardinal landing in the [F#] dark woods.
Keep going over it, over and over, my steps iterate my [C#m] shame.
Out [B] come, every out comes its own down.
Lately I've been, the shade's gone.
[F#] Can't see what's fun to see, see what's fun to die.
[G#]
[B] Needles shaking out lines in a fun play.
Every out comes its own down.
[F#] I'm in it when it's done.
Oh, but I did take [D#m] the run.
[F#] So I go [C#m] through with this.
I knew I'd be [B] through now.
I saw [F#] your boyfriend at the fourth door.
It's a sort of fucked up place where,
[B] I heard a mask right on the quick line.
Just coming back, going over your [G#] place.
I [F#] feel like I need to forget about it.
I feel like I'm a little out.
[B] I don't feel like I'm in a [C#] big way.
[B] There's nothing really that I'm [F#] upset about.
When I thought I was getting better, I woke up on the ground.
That [B] enough pointed or disappointed.
The setback or enough come [F#] down on my heart.
I'm sitting right here, didn't [B] remind her.
Oh, but I did want you, [D#m] I don't want her.
[F#] So I go [B] through with this.
[F#]
Walking down the night at springtime, needle in my way home.
[G#m] I saw [C#] Leah [F#] on the bus a few months ago.
I saw some old friends [D#m] at her funeral.
My steps keeps getting [C#] my grief through [F#] these solipsistic moods.
Maybe I [B] should call my parents when I think of them.
Should tell my friends when I love them.
[F#]
Maybe I should call that every day.
You guys are still in [G#] town.
But I [B] got too caught up in my own shit.
That's how every out comes to come down.
[F#] I knew it when I [B] saw it.
Oh, I did just [D#m] put a one.
[F#] Oh, I don't.
[B]
Key:
F#
B
D#m
G#
C#
F#
B
D#m
[F#] Walking outside, labyrinthian over, cracks along under the trees.
I [B] know this town, grounded in a compass, cardinal landing in the [F#] dark woods.
Keep going over it, over and over, my steps iterate my [C#m] shame.
Out [B] come, every out comes its own down.
Lately I've been, the shade's gone.
[F#] Can't see what's fun to see, see what's fun to die.
[G#]
[B] Needles shaking out lines in a fun play.
Every out comes its own down.
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm in it when it's done.
_ _ Oh, but I did take [D#m] the run.
_ _ [F#] So I go [C#m] through with this.
I knew I'd be [B] through now.
I saw [F#] your boyfriend at the fourth door.
It's a sort of fucked up place where,
[B] I heard a mask right on the quick line.
Just coming back, going over your [G#] place.
I [F#] feel like I need to forget about it.
I feel like I'm a little out.
[B] I don't feel like I'm in a [C#] big way.
[B] There's nothing really that I'm [F#] upset about.
When I thought I was getting better, I woke up on the ground.
That [B] enough pointed or disappointed.
The setback or enough come [F#] down on my heart.
_ _ _ I'm sitting right here, didn't [B] remind her.
Oh, but I did want you, [D#m] I don't want her.
[F#] _ _ _ So I go [B] through with this.
_ _ _ _ [F#]
Walking down the night at springtime, needle in my way home.
[G#m] I saw [C#] Leah [F#] on the bus a few months ago.
I saw some old friends [D#m] at her funeral.
My steps keeps getting [C#] my grief through [F#] these solipsistic moods.
Maybe I [B] should call my parents when I think of them.
Should tell my friends when I love them.
[F#]
Maybe I should call that every day.
You guys are still in [G#] town.
But I [B] got too caught up in my own shit.
That's how every out comes to come down.
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ I knew it when I [B] saw it.
_ _ Oh, I did just [D#m] put a one.
_ _ [F#] Oh, I don't.
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
I [B] know this town, grounded in a compass, cardinal landing in the [F#] dark woods.
Keep going over it, over and over, my steps iterate my [C#m] shame.
Out [B] come, every out comes its own down.
Lately I've been, the shade's gone.
[F#] Can't see what's fun to see, see what's fun to die.
[G#]
[B] Needles shaking out lines in a fun play.
Every out comes its own down.
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm in it when it's done.
_ _ Oh, but I did take [D#m] the run.
_ _ [F#] So I go [C#m] through with this.
I knew I'd be [B] through now.
I saw [F#] your boyfriend at the fourth door.
It's a sort of fucked up place where,
[B] I heard a mask right on the quick line.
Just coming back, going over your [G#] place.
I [F#] feel like I need to forget about it.
I feel like I'm a little out.
[B] I don't feel like I'm in a [C#] big way.
[B] There's nothing really that I'm [F#] upset about.
When I thought I was getting better, I woke up on the ground.
That [B] enough pointed or disappointed.
The setback or enough come [F#] down on my heart.
_ _ _ I'm sitting right here, didn't [B] remind her.
Oh, but I did want you, [D#m] I don't want her.
[F#] _ _ _ So I go [B] through with this.
_ _ _ _ [F#]
Walking down the night at springtime, needle in my way home.
[G#m] I saw [C#] Leah [F#] on the bus a few months ago.
I saw some old friends [D#m] at her funeral.
My steps keeps getting [C#] my grief through [F#] these solipsistic moods.
Maybe I [B] should call my parents when I think of them.
Should tell my friends when I love them.
[F#]
Maybe I should call that every day.
You guys are still in [G#] town.
But I [B] got too caught up in my own shit.
That's how every out comes to come down.
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ I knew it when I [B] saw it.
_ _ Oh, I did just [D#m] put a one.
_ _ [F#] Oh, I don't.
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _