I Can Feel a Hot One Manchester Orchestra
capo on first fret
Verses: G
I can feel a hot one taking me down,
For a moment I can feel the force.
[Em]Veiny to the point of tears and you were
[C]Holding on to make a [D]point. Whats the [G]point?
[G]I am but a clean man, stable and alone man
Make it so I won't have to try
[Em]The faces always stay the same
[C]So I'll face the fact that I'm just [D]fine
I said that I'm just [G]fine
[G]I remember, head down, after you had found out
Manna is a hell of a drug
[Em]And I need a little more, I think
Be[C]cause enough is never quite [D]enough
What's enoug[G]h?
[G]I took it like a grown man crying on the pavement
Hoping you would show your face
[Em]But I haven't heard a thing you've said
[C]In at least a couple hundred [D]days
What'd you s[G]ay?
[G]I was in the front seat, shaking it out
And I was asking if you felt all right
[Em]I never want to hear the truth
[C]I want to hear your voice, it sounded [D]fine
My voice is sounding fi[G]ne
[G]I could feel my heartbeat taking me down
And for the moment, I would sleep all right
[Em]Veiny with a selfish fear
[C]To keep me up another restless [D]night
Another restless [G]night
Outro: C G Em
Your blood was dry, it was sober, and the feeling
[D]audible [C]cracks....
And [C]I could tell it was [G]over from the [Em]curtains
[D]that hung from your[C] neck
And [C]I realized that then you were [G]perfect
With my [Em]teeth ripping [D]out of my [C]head
And [C]it looked like a [G]painting I once knew
Back when my [Em]thoughts weren't [D]entirely int[C]act
So [C]I prayed for what I thought were [G]angels
Ended up being [Em]ambulances
And [C]the Lord showed me dreams of my [G]daughter
She was [Em]crying insi[D]de your stoma[C]ch
...and [C]I felt [Cm]love... a[G]gain.
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