The Great Divide
Noah Kahan
Cavaco chords Easy
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Intro Am G C FC Dm F I can't recall the last time that we talked C Dm F About anything but looking out for cops C Dm F We got cigarette burns in the same side of our hands C We ain't friends, we're just morons Dm F Who broke skin in the same spot C Dm F But I've never seen you take a turn that wide C Dm F And I'm high enough to still care if I die C Dm So I tried to read the thoughts F That you'd worked overtime to stop C Dm F You said fuck off, and I said nothing for a while F C You know I think about you all the time Em F And my deep misunderstanding of your life F C And how bad it must have been for you back then Em F And how hard it was to keep it all inside F C I hope you settle down, I hope you marry rich Em F I hope you're scared of only ordinary shit F C Like murderers and ghosts and cancer on your skin Em F And not your soul and what He might do with it Interlude Am G C FC Dm F You inched yourself across the great divide C Dm F While we drove aimlessly along the Twin State line C Dm F I heard nothing but the bass in every ballad that you'd play C Dm F While you swore to God the singer read your mind C Dm F But the world is scared of hesitating things C Dm F Yeah, they only shoot the birds who cannot sing C Dm F And I'm finally aware of how shitty and unfair C Dm F It was to stare ahead like everything was fine F C You know I think about you all the time Em F And my deep misunderstanding of your life F C And how bad it must have been for you back then Em F And how hard it was to keep it all inside F C I hope you settle down, I hope you marry rich (oh-oh) Em F I hope you're scared of only ordinary shit (oh-oh) F C Like murderers and ghosts and cancer on your skin (oh-oh) Em F And not your soul and what He might do with it Am G C F Ah-lord Em F Rage, in small ways Em F Did you wish that I could know Em F That you'd fade to some place Em F I wasn't brave enough to go? F C I hope you settle down, I hope you marry rich Em F I hope you're scared of only ordinary shit F C Like murderers and ghosts and cancer on your skin Em F And not your soul and what He might do with it F Am G C F Ah (ah), woah Am G C F Ah Am G C F Ah, Lord Am G C F Ah Final F C I hope you threw a brick right into that stained glass Em F I hope you're with someone who isn't scared to ask F C I hope that you're not losing sleep about what's next Em F Or about your soul and what He might do with it
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