Everything I Saw Chords by The Weather Station

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_ _ I have a pale white lilac and a wild carmine, all of it was mine. _
_ _ _ _ An old recycling bin, I have a watermelon vine, all of it was mine.
_ _ _ _ And everything I saw seemed to get so small, like from a speeding car, all [Am] familiar. _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] I made hard wheat bread, a barberry fool, and I gave it all to you.
I crumbled all my clothes to the floor I threw, and I turned right back to you.
My rotten southwood fence, my Sagan hardwood lawn, all of it [Dm] is mine, _ all [C] of it is mine.
The musk of midnight and the muddy streetlights shine, see the hulking round skyline, and all [Am] of it is mine, _ _ all of [C] it is mine.
_ _ _ _ And all the while I shrunk, I [G] pulled my [C] clothes around like my body I could drown.
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[Dm] _ [C] I dug up shattered glass and forgotten plastic trucks, and coiled fitted twine, and all of it is mine.
_ My buckling plaster walls, carks, thick and blind, all of it is mine.
And everything I knew I seemed to see right through, [F] like cheap [C] cobble skirts, like the [Am] Madawaski, _ _ [F] all [C] these things are new.
_ _ _ Oh, oh, oh, [G] oh, oh, [C] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. _
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_ [C] The muddy white between these lovely trails blind, all of it is mine. _ _
Irish shine up high, and white lovelies tumble and shine, all of it is mine.
_ I dug up all my carrots in their wild orange hue, and I gave them all to you.
And all the words with which I do know what to do
Are said them all to you _ _ _
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