Chords for Wounded
Tempo:
64.775 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#
G#m
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am] [B]
[E] [B]
[E] [B] All the pretty horses [E] dancing in that moonlit field
[B] Me with [D#] my gun [E] and you with your shield
[B] I can't [D#] recall what, but I know [E] something was concealed [B] that day
[E] [B] Then there at first, [E] it seemed just like a curse
[B] I collapsed outside your well, I [E] was dying of thirst
[B] I wreaked a self-deception, [E] things couldn't have seemed much [B] worse in any way
[E] [C#m] There it is again, [F#] it's tearing me apart
[E] It might be my mind, my liver, [F#] or this restless heart
[E] I'm gonna wash [B] my hands in the water, [E] I'll dry them [B] in the garden's dirt
[E]
Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#] [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[E]
[B] Do you recall how we were blessed [E] in those hours when we confessed?
[B] Yeah, we swore our faith to each other [E] through the doorways of innocence
[B] And was it fate or was it luck [E] or was it coincidence [B] we were together?
[E]
[B] Yeah, but still somehow you press on and [E] you're carrying that weight
And [B] your eyes get so heavy when [E] you speak of love and hate
[B] But you lied to me when you spoke and you [E] swore that you'd wait [B] for me forever
Fucking liar, [E]
[D#m] beaten by [C#m] the forces, [F#] ceaselessly spinning around
[E] There's only one [F#] recourse for this silly looking clown
[E] I'm gonna wash my [B] hands in the water, I'll [E] dry them in your [B] garden's dirt
Yeah, [E] I'm too tired [G#] to sleep [G#m] and [F#] [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[E] [B]
[E] [B] I've ascended to the bottom [D#] and [E] now I've got you in my view
[B] I've been this low many times before [E] my friends, this ain't nothing new
[B] And I stop myself when I start to think that [E] there's nothing I can do [B] anymore
I'll [E] [B] envelop the mystery of the skies, [E] I'll reproach the moon and stars
[B] I'll enjoy all your [D#] dismay [E] and I'll push you way too far
[B] My soul feels just like leather [E] for you painted it with the [B] scars you so adore
And [E] [B] I [C#m] will implore [F#] this dirty sky from rain [E] to wash away my iniquities
[F#] So I may rise again
[E] I'm gonna wash [F#] my hands [B] in the water, I'll
[E] dry them [B] in your garden's dirt
[E] Yeah, I'm too [B] tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#]
[E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[G#m] Wild Indian
[E] Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to [A#] sleep [G#m] and [F#]
[E] [F#] I'm too wounded [B] to hurt
[G#m] [G]
[B] [Am] [C]
[E] [B]
[E] [B] All the pretty horses [E] dancing in that moonlit field
[B] Me with [D#] my gun [E] and you with your shield
[B] I can't [D#] recall what, but I know [E] something was concealed [B] that day
[E] [B] Then there at first, [E] it seemed just like a curse
[B] I collapsed outside your well, I [E] was dying of thirst
[B] I wreaked a self-deception, [E] things couldn't have seemed much [B] worse in any way
[E] [C#m] There it is again, [F#] it's tearing me apart
[E] It might be my mind, my liver, [F#] or this restless heart
[E] I'm gonna wash [B] my hands in the water, [E] I'll dry them [B] in the garden's dirt
[E]
Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#] [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[E]
[B] Do you recall how we were blessed [E] in those hours when we confessed?
[B] Yeah, we swore our faith to each other [E] through the doorways of innocence
[B] And was it fate or was it luck [E] or was it coincidence [B] we were together?
[E]
[B] Yeah, but still somehow you press on and [E] you're carrying that weight
And [B] your eyes get so heavy when [E] you speak of love and hate
[B] But you lied to me when you spoke and you [E] swore that you'd wait [B] for me forever
Fucking liar, [E]
[D#m] beaten by [C#m] the forces, [F#] ceaselessly spinning around
[E] There's only one [F#] recourse for this silly looking clown
[E] I'm gonna wash my [B] hands in the water, I'll [E] dry them in your [B] garden's dirt
Yeah, [E] I'm too tired [G#] to sleep [G#m] and [F#] [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[E] [B]
[E] [B] I've ascended to the bottom [D#] and [E] now I've got you in my view
[B] I've been this low many times before [E] my friends, this ain't nothing new
[B] And I stop myself when I start to think that [E] there's nothing I can do [B] anymore
I'll [E] [B] envelop the mystery of the skies, [E] I'll reproach the moon and stars
[B] I'll enjoy all your [D#] dismay [E] and I'll push you way too far
[B] My soul feels just like leather [E] for you painted it with the [B] scars you so adore
And [E] [B] I [C#m] will implore [F#] this dirty sky from rain [E] to wash away my iniquities
[F#] So I may rise again
[E] I'm gonna wash [F#] my hands [B] in the water, I'll
[E] dry them [B] in your garden's dirt
[E] Yeah, I'm too [B] tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#]
[E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[G#m] Wild Indian
[E] Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to [A#] sleep [G#m] and [F#]
[E] [F#] I'm too wounded [B] to hurt
[G#m] [G]
[B] [Am] [C]
Key:
E
B
F#
G#m
D#
E
B
F#
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] All the pretty horses [E] dancing in that moonlit field
[B] Me with [D#] my gun [E] and you with your shield
[B] I can't [D#] recall what, but I know [E] something was concealed [B] that day
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ Then there at first, [E] it seemed just like a curse
[B] I collapsed outside your well, I [E] was dying of thirst
[B] I wreaked a self-deception, [E] things couldn't have seemed much [B] worse in any way
_ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] There it is again, _ _ [F#] it's tearing me apart
[E] It might be my mind, my liver, [F#] or this restless heart
[E] I'm gonna wash [B] my hands in the water, _ _ [E] I'll dry them [B] in the garden's dirt
_ _ _ [E] _
Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#] _ [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
_ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] Do you recall how we were blessed [E] in those hours when we confessed?
[B] Yeah, we swore our faith to each other [E] through the doorways of innocence
[B] And was it fate or was it luck [E] or was it coincidence [B] we were together?
_ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] Yeah, but still somehow you press on and [E] you're carrying that weight
And [B] your eyes get so heavy when [E] you speak of love and hate
[B] But you lied to me when you spoke and you [E] swore that you'd wait [B] for me forever
Fucking liar, _ [E] _ _
[D#m] beaten by [C#m] the forces, _ [F#] ceaselessly spinning around
[E] _ There's only one [F#] recourse for this silly looking clown
_ [E] I'm gonna wash my [B] hands in the water, I'll _ [E] dry them in your [B] garden's dirt
Yeah, _ [E] _ I'm too tired [G#] to sleep [G#m] and [F#] [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] I've ascended to the bottom [D#] and [E] now I've got you in my view
[B] I've been this low many times before [E] my friends, this ain't nothing new
[B] And I stop myself when I start to think that [E] there's nothing I can do [B] anymore _
I'll _ [E] _ _ _ [B] envelop the mystery of the skies, [E] I'll reproach the moon and stars
[B] I'll enjoy all your [D#] dismay [E] and I'll push you way too far
[B] My soul feels just like leather [E] for you painted it with the [B] scars you so adore
And [E] _ _ [B] I [C#m] will implore _ [F#] this dirty sky from rain [E] to wash away my iniquities
[F#] So I may rise again _
[E] I'm gonna wash [F#] my hands [B] in the water, I'll _
[E] dry them [B] in your garden's dirt _ _ _
[E] _ Yeah, I'm too [B] tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#] _
[E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[G#m] Wild Indian
[E] Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to [A#] sleep [G#m] and [F#] _
[E] _ [F#] I'm too wounded [B] to hurt _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] All the pretty horses [E] dancing in that moonlit field
[B] Me with [D#] my gun [E] and you with your shield
[B] I can't [D#] recall what, but I know [E] something was concealed [B] that day
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ Then there at first, [E] it seemed just like a curse
[B] I collapsed outside your well, I [E] was dying of thirst
[B] I wreaked a self-deception, [E] things couldn't have seemed much [B] worse in any way
_ _ [E] _ _ [C#m] There it is again, _ _ [F#] it's tearing me apart
[E] It might be my mind, my liver, [F#] or this restless heart
[E] I'm gonna wash [B] my hands in the water, _ _ [E] I'll dry them [B] in the garden's dirt
_ _ _ [E] _
Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#] _ [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
_ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] Do you recall how we were blessed [E] in those hours when we confessed?
[B] Yeah, we swore our faith to each other [E] through the doorways of innocence
[B] And was it fate or was it luck [E] or was it coincidence [B] we were together?
_ _ _ [E] _ _
_ [B] Yeah, but still somehow you press on and [E] you're carrying that weight
And [B] your eyes get so heavy when [E] you speak of love and hate
[B] But you lied to me when you spoke and you [E] swore that you'd wait [B] for me forever
Fucking liar, _ [E] _ _
[D#m] beaten by [C#m] the forces, _ [F#] ceaselessly spinning around
[E] _ There's only one [F#] recourse for this silly looking clown
_ [E] I'm gonna wash my [B] hands in the water, I'll _ [E] dry them in your [B] garden's dirt
Yeah, _ [E] _ I'm too tired [G#] to sleep [G#m] and [F#] [E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] I've ascended to the bottom [D#] and [E] now I've got you in my view
[B] I've been this low many times before [E] my friends, this ain't nothing new
[B] And I stop myself when I start to think that [E] there's nothing I can do [B] anymore _
I'll _ [E] _ _ _ [B] envelop the mystery of the skies, [E] I'll reproach the moon and stars
[B] I'll enjoy all your [D#] dismay [E] and I'll push you way too far
[B] My soul feels just like leather [E] for you painted it with the [B] scars you so adore
And [E] _ _ [B] I [C#m] will implore _ [F#] this dirty sky from rain [E] to wash away my iniquities
[F#] So I may rise again _
[E] I'm gonna wash [F#] my hands [B] in the water, I'll _
[E] dry them [B] in your garden's dirt _ _ _
[E] _ Yeah, I'm too [B] tired [G#m] to sleep and [F#] _
[E] I'm [F#] too wounded [B] to hurt
[G#m] Wild Indian
[E] Yeah, I'm too tired [G#m] to [A#] sleep [G#m] and [F#] _
[E] _ [F#] I'm too wounded [B] to hurt _
_ [G#m] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _