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ist: The Shins # Album: Chutes Too Narrow # Song: Pink Bullets # #Tabbed by: justin@indieguitartabs.com # # #capo 3 # #Intro: Em D A (x4) # [Em]I was just [D]bony [A]hands as [Em]cold as a winter po[D]le[A] [Em]you held a [D]warm stone [A]out new [Em]flowing blood to ho[D]ld[A] [Em]oh what a [D]contr[A]ast you were [Em]to the brutes in the [D]halls[A] [Em]my timid young [D]fingers [A]held a [Em]decent animal.[D][A] [G]Over the [D]ramparts you tossed [G]the scent of your [D]skin and some foreign flowers [G]tied to a [D]brick sweet as a [F]song the years have been [C]short but the days were [D]long. Cool of a temperate breeze from dark skies to wet grass we fell in a field it seems now a thousand summers passed when our kite lines first crossed we tied 'em into knots and to finally fly apart we had to cut them off. Since then it's been a book you read in reverse so you understand less as the pages turn or a movie so crass and awkardly cast that even I could be the star. [C] I [D]don't look back as [F]much as a [G]rule [C] and all [D]this way before [F]murder was [G]cool [C] but your [D]memory is here and I'd [G]like it to [C]stay [C]warm light on a w[D]inter's day. Over the ramparts you tossed the scent of your skin and some foreign flowers tied to a brick sweet as a song the years have been short but the days go slowly by two loose kites falling from the sky drawn to the ground
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