The Line
- The Accidentals
Key: Bbm Bbm ·
Orig: Bbm ·
Capo:
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Time: 4/4 ·
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INTRO
A#m G# D#
A#m G# D#
VERSE 1
A#m G# D#
When I sing these words into an empty room
A#m G# D#
I'm not sure if they will even make a sound
Fm
If I burn my paper courage
G#
If I sow it in the ground
A#m D#
Will the ashes yield a seed to work around?
A#m G# D#
There's a hollow that once held a sense of youth
A#m G# D#
A little patch of light I learned to cut into
Fm
To cash it in for something wiser
G#
I just want a little truth
A#m D#
From every fire and flood that feeds a deeper wound
CHORUS
Cm
It used to be like a creek
Fm G# C# D#
Flowing from a summit I could never see
Cm Fm G#
Now it's frozen dry, carving lines around my eyes
C# G#
Tracing knots along my spine
A#m C#
It's so hard to find the time to let it breathe
A#m C# Fm
To find the line between the truth and the belief
Fm G# D#
A#m G# D#
VERSE 2
A#m G# D#
War is young in terms of time, but it's got teeth
A#m G# D#
Tearing families and futures at the seams
Fm
Be it oil or gold or water
G#
We have always treasured greed
A#m D#
We won't bite the dying hand of history
A#m G# D#
To my friends who think you'll save yourselves some time
A#m G# D#
Because your confidence has withered up and died
Fm
You are more than what you carry
G#
You are more than what you hide
A#m D#
You will never know how much you leave behind
CHORUS
Cm
It used to be like a creek
Fm G# C# D#
Flowing from a summit I could never see
Cm Fm G#
Now it's frozen dry, carving lines around my eyes
C# G#
Tracing knots along my spine
A#m C#
It's so hard to find the time to let it breathe
A#m C# Fm
To find the line between the truth and the belief
BRIDGE
D# C# G#
Every day dies in convulsion, I gotta smile away my pride
D# C# G#
But my nerves are buzzing rhythms, like defective power lines
D# C# G#
Burning holes into my memory, streaming smoke into the sky
A#m C#
One day we'll talk about what stars used to be like
A#m C# D#
CHORUS
Cm
It used to be like a creek
Fm G# C# D#
Flowing from a summit I could never see
Cm Fm G#
Now it's frozen dry, carving lines around my eyes
C# G#
Tracing knots along my spine
A#m C#
It's so hard to find the time to let it breathe
A#m C# Fm
To find the line between the truth and the belief
Fm G# D#
A#m G# D#
To find the line between the truth and the belief
OUTRO
A#m G# D#
A#m G# D#











