Vibrations In Air

	  		Intro: Gm Bb Cm D 

Verse: 1 
Gm                                                  Bb 
Thinking 'bout the times I know I should have taken photographs 
               Cm                       Bb 
Something to rely on, sharper than a memory 
                   Ebmaj7                               Cm 
Cause chemistry dictates them, they're not coloured by emotion 
                        D                            D 
They're coloured by the shades of how things used to be 

Verse: 2 
    Gm                                                     Bb 
And nothing breaks the heart much more than looking at old photographs 
                       Cm                              Bb 
When you can taste the moment, and worse still if it's passed 
                        Ebmaj7                        Cm 
They're gone now to the future, but you still can't deny them 
                   D        D 
Like a song that's sung 

Pre-Chorus 
  Ebmaj7         Gm 
Regret is like a filter 
     Ebmaj7                Gm 
That colours all of your endeavours 
    Cm                    Bb                      Ebmaj7    Ebmaj7 
And once put on becomes a feature of your current works 

 
       Cm    Gm    F 
What I fear 
        Ebmaj7                Bb 
Is that all of these things I hold dear 
        Gm                   F 
Never did become more than vibrations in air 
       Cm    Gm    F 
What I fear 
        Ebmaj7                Bb 
Is that all of these things I hold dear 
        Gm                                  Bb 
Never did become more than vibrations in air 
   Ebmaj7         Ebmaj7 
Vibrations in air 


Verse: 3 
Gm                                           Bb 
Voices in the air, they echo in my head like radios 
                Cm                     Bb 
Scratchy frequencies and static in between words 
                   Ebmaj7                      Cm 
They're all on the wind now, but I bet I never told you 
                           D        D 
I missed you when you were gone 

Pre-Chorus 
  Ebmaj7         Gm 
Regret is like a filter 
     Ebmaj7                Gm 
That colours all of your endeavours 
    Cm                    Bb                      Ebmaj7 
And once put on becomes a feature of your current works 
    Cm                       Bb                         Ebmaj7    Ebmaj7 
You gotta change your focus, turn your eye to something else 


       Cm    Gm    F 
What I fear 
        Ebmaj7                Bb 
Is that all of these things I hold dear 
        Gm                   F 
Never did become more than vibrations in air 
       Cm    Gm    F 
What I fear 
        Ebmaj7                Bb 
Is that all of these things I hold dear 
        Gm                   F 
Never did become more than vibrations in air 
       Ebmaj7  Bb    Gm    F    F 
What I fear 
        Ebmaj7                Bb 
Is that all of these things I hold dear 
        Gm                                  Bb 
Never did become more than vibrations in air 
   Cm             Bb 
Vibrations in air 
   Ebmaj7         Cm   D 
Vibrations in air