High Holiday The Young Evils
[G] [D7] [G] [G] [D7] [G]
It was a [G]blind expedition of a [D7]simple mission taken to [G]lightly
And a [G]high, high holi[D7]day of cuttin' holes in the [G]floor
I [G]drank from your broken [C]glass
And [D7]wrestled with your broken [G]past
But I dig your [C]love, I dig your [D7]love
Can you come over to[G]night?
[G] [D7] [G] [G] [D7] [G]
I take a [G]look, lookin' past fast ad[D7]vances chances leading to [G]something
But your [G]cookie cut eyes mysti[D7]fies my tries of tryin' to ig[G]nore
You [G]played the four note [C]song
That un[D7]locked my reason to be[G]long
'Cause I dig your [C]love, I dig your [D7]love
Can you come over to[G]night?
A[C]nother sunset says I'm in an awkward po[G]sition
To [C]trace on paper, later pull the fader under the [G]sea
But [D]if you get uptight tonight
And the [D]cosmic lines align, alright
I [D]guess it makes sense to send my lovin' oh oh
It was a [G]blind expedition of a [D7]simple mission taken to [G]lightly
And a [G]high, high holi[D7]day of cuttin' holes in [G]floor
I [G]drank from your broken [C]glass
And [D7]crashed into another [G]crash
But I dig your [C]love, I dig your [D7]love
Can you come over [G]tonight?
'Cause I dig your [C]love, I dig your [D7]love
Can you come over [G]tonight?
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