Touch Acordes

Sleeping at last – Atlas: Touch
 
http://sleepingatlast.com/
 
Tabbed by Ola Pedersen
 
Mostly accurate. Drop a suggestion if not!
 
Standard tuning.
 
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[Verse 1]
Am        C  F    C
When will I feel this
    G    Am    F     C
As vivid as it truly is,
Am       C          F    C
Fall in love in a single touch,
      G   Am            F         C
And fall apart when it hurts too much?
 
 
[Verse 2]
Am           C         F       C
Can we skip past near-death clichés
          G        Am           F      C
Where my heart restarts, as my life replays?
Am      C         F      C
All I want is to flip a switch
         G         Am            F       C
Before something breaks that cannot be fixed.
 
 
[Chorus 1]
   F      Am           C     F
I know, I know - the sirens sound
F     Am        C           G
Just before the walls come down.
          F      Am         C     F
Pain is a well-intentioned weatherman
    F      Am      C      G
Predicting God as best he can,
    F      Am      G     C
But God I want to feel again.
 
 
[Intermediate 1]
Am   C   F   C
G   Am   F   C
 
 
[Verse 3]
 Am       C             F      C
Rain or shine, I don’t feel a thing,
            G   Am     F       C
Just some information upon my skin.
            Am     C               F      C
I miss the subtle aches when the weather changed,
         G       Am          F     C
The barometric pressure we always blamed.
 Am    C           F      C
All I want is to flip a switch
         G        Am             F      C
Before something breaks that cannot be fixed.
 
 
[Intermediate 2] x2
F   Am   C   F
F   Am   C   G
 
 
[Chorus 2]
  F   Am     C   F
Invisible machinery,
       F     Am       C      G
These moving parts inside of me
                     F       Am        C         F
Well, they’ve been shutting down for quite some time,
 F      Am     C    G
Leaving only rust behind.
 
 
[Chorus 3]
   F      Am           C     F
I know, I know - the sirens sound
F     Am        C           G
Just before the walls come down.
          F      Am         C     F
Pain is a well-intentioned weatherman
    F      Am      C      G
Predicting God as best he can,
    F      Am      G     C
But God I want to feel again.
    F      Am      G     C
Oh God I want to feel again.
 
 
[Outro]
 Am       C               F    C
Down my arms, a thousand satellites
      G     Am      F       C
Suddenly discover signs of life.
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