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Dashboard Confessional - Hell On The Throat
Capo 2
Intro: A
A D
A line of strands to mark the trail
D E A
No one said it would be easy
A
I must admit
D D
I thought that risk was better
E A
waged in younger seasons
Refrain:
F#m
And all these years in the cold
A
play hell on the throat
D
Until everything I say
A
burns like cinders
Chorus:
A E/G#
But it's hard to belong
F#m E
to a girl or a song
D E A
In the crease of a strangling winter
A E/G#
It's strange to be lost
F#m E
Stranger still to be lone on
R E A
the strings of a twisting line
A D
Along the way the
turns are sharp
D E
No one said they
A
would be easy
A
I must admit
D D
I thought the trip was better
E A
made in younger seasons
Refrain:
F#m
But all these years in pursuit
A
made a man of a fool
D A
Till every word I say is on waver
Chorus 2:
A E/G#
Well it's hard to belong
F#m E
To a girl or a song
D E
In the case of a selfish believer
A E/G#
It's strange to be lost
F#m E
Stranger still to belong on
D E A
the strings in a twisting line
Interlude: B - E - E - F# - B
(Repeat Chorus 2)
Outro:
A E/G# F#m
And when the path I have made
E D
From the grass to the grave
E A
I will love you still
A E/G# F#m
And when the sand turns to glass
E D
And all that's left is the past
E A(hold)
I will love you still
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