Chord/Tab song: Certain Tragedy

Tuning: Eb (Half-step down)

G: 355433
C: 032010
F: 133211
Dm: x57765
Am: 577555
G#: 466544

[G]And I fin[C]ally see that the further we go[F][G]
we're o[C]nly treading ground that we already know.[F]
[G]I could writ[Dm]e you a song, send you a not[C]e, or empty out your t[Am]rash[G][F][G]
and buy a buck[C]et full of di-ee-iamonds b[F]ut[G]
[C]even the most beautiful of [F]all ros[G]es [Dm]must someday crumble to d[C]ust[Am]
and f[G]ade aw[F]ay.
It's a c[Am]ertain tr[G]a-ge-d[F]y.

[C] [F] [Dm] [F] [C]
So it'[F]s on into the lonely nights and all the rest of it.
The empty sp[Dm]ace between me and the[F] sunken walls[C]
Feel[F]ing someone's hand arou[Dm]nd my neck[G#][G][C]
chok[F]ing away the life that [Dm]i have left.[F][G]

[G]And I f[C]inally see that the further I go[F][G]
I'm [C]only treading ground I don't wanna know.[F][G]
I'll [Dm]probably hang upside-down[C] from wooden rafters in my h[Am]ome[G][F]
and l[Am]ook at [G]old phot[F]os of you.

[C] [F] [Dm] [F] [C]
So it'[F]s on into the lonely nights and all the rest of it.
The empty sp[Dm]ace between me and the[F] sunken walls[C]
Feel[F]ing someone's hand arou[Dm]nd my neck[G#][G][C]
chok[F]ing away the life that [Dm]i have left.[F][G]

[Am]I miss the w[G]armth of the sum[F]mer when we were on ou[Dm]r own,
G C solo
but now it's winter, my bones are cold.

^signifies bend


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[G]And I fin[C]ally see that the further we go[F][G]
we're o[C]nly treading ground that we already know.[F]
[G]I could writ[Dm]e you a song, send you a not[C]e, or empty out your t[Am]rash[G][F][G]
and buy a buck[C]et full of di-ee-iamonds b[F]ut[G]
[C]even the most beautiful of [F]all ros[G]es [Dm]must someday crumble to d[C]ust[Am]
and f[G]ade aw[F]ay.
It's a c[Am]ertain tr[G]a-ge-d[F]y.