album version - FIELD SONGS
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Tuned a half step down to Eb-Ab-Db-Gb-Bb-Eb
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[INTRO]
E|-4-5-4-----------|-----4-5-4-----4-|-----4-5-4-------|-4-----|
B|-------5-4-5-4---|-4-5-------5-4---|-4-5-------5-4-5-|-------|
G|---------------6-|-----------------|-----------------|-------|
D|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-------|
A|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-------|
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C#m


[VERSE 1]
C#m
  When all is done and turned to dust
E                    B             F#
  And insects nest inside my bones,  I see
C#m
  I stagger in a daze outside my tent
E                    B         F#  C#m
  No time for being alone to bleed
F#             B            C#m
  The hopeless singing of a round
F#           B       C#m
That much we know to do
E                        F#
  Before we go back underground
               C#m
No easy action


[VERSE 2]
C#m
  Sparks fill the air some nights
E                       B              F#
  Crows look for food behind my skin beneath
C#m
  Try our best to dig it in
E                     B      F#  C#m
  And keep the cold away, I see
         F#       B         C#m
That the sky is a vanishing place
F#                 B          C#m
  And that there's nothing to miss
E                    F#
  No time to get out of the ice
     C#m
No easy action


[BDA K]
C#m
E B F#


[VERSE 3]
C#m
  Although all else may turn to dust
E                    B                 F#
  And insects nest inside my bones, I see
C#m
  I stagger in a daze to find what you meant
E                        B         F#   C#m
  Where it's good to be alone to bleed
F#             B            C#m
  The hopeless singing of a round
F#          B          C#m
Before that vanishing place
E                        F#
  Before we're back underground
   C#m
No easy action