Backwater

backwater - meat puppets E F# and when i wake up in the morning C E to feel the daybreak on my face E F# there’s a blood that’s flowin’ through the feeling C E with a knife to open up the sky’s veins E C#m some things . . . will never change C they just stand there looking backwards D half unconscious from the pain E C#m it may seem . . . rearranged C D in the backwater swirling there is something that’ll never change E F# and when i shoulda’ been done a long time C E laughs . . . and says i find ways E F# just when we’re sheltered under paper C E the rockets come at us sideways E C#m some things . . . will never change C they just stand there looking backwards D half unconscious from the pain E C#m it may seem . . . rearranged C D in the backwater swirling there is something that’ll never change F G A E hey . . . i’m blind C D good . . . fine A E roll the time C D on whose dime? Solo E - C#m - C - D and when i wake up in the morning to feel the daybreak on my face there’s a blood that’s flowin’ through the ceiling with a knife to open up the sky’s veins some things . . . will never change they just stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain it may seem . . . rearranged in the backwater swirling there is something that’ll never change some things . . . will never change they just stand there looking backwards half unconscious from the pain it may seem . . . rearranged in the backwater swirling there is something that’ll never change Solo Outro E - C#m - C - D x4 ( 4th time slow down on C & D . . . resolve on E )