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Artist: Waxahatchee
Song: Noccalula
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On the G's in the verses you can pull off first string third fret, hammer second string
third fret and back.
(Not certain with the F, it could be Fm, I usually only play the 456 and mute 123)
[C]
[C]We'll make it real loud.
4 years, we'll barely speak,
and [Am]you've got a husband now.
I have Waxahatchee creek
and [F]you used to come here with [G]me.
[C]
[C]I need a heavy heart.
Allison's only calling me when [Am]her life's falling apart.
So, I pour it tall and talk to m[Fm]yself in my head [G]alone.
[C]
[C]But it's really [Am]better until I learn ho[G]w
to gracefully [C]let someone in and back [F]out.
But I won't [Am]worry about it right [G]now.
[C]
[C]Say what you're thinking.
I'm watching thoughts dance [Am]around in your head.
You'll let me down easy or you'll [F]beg for my empathy.[G]
[C]
[C]Your lips are moving, your mouth is so close to mine.
I [Am]almost can taste your spit, pilsner brew and cigarettes.
If it [F]keeps up we'll run out of t[G]ime.
[C]
[C]I'll write you [Am]letters and I'll write you [G]songs
and you will be [C]endlessly distracting and [F]then
it falls [Am]flat onto paper [G]again.
[C]
[C]You're in Carolinas and I'm going to New York
[Am]and I'll be much better there,
or that's what I'm hoping for.
[F]And we will never speak aga[G]in.
Outro
[C]
[C]
[Am]
[F]
[G]
[C]
Artist: Waxahatchee
Song: Noccalula
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On the G's in the verses you can pull off first string third fret, hammer second string
third fret and back.
(Not certain with the F, it could be Fm, I usually only play the 456 and mute 123)
[C]
[C]We'll make it real loud.
4 years, we'll barely speak,
and [Am]you've got a husband now.
I have Waxahatchee creek
and [F]you used to come here with [G]me.
[C]
[C]I need a heavy heart.
Allison's only calling me when [Am]her life's falling apart.
So, I pour it tall and talk to m[Fm]yself in my head [G]alone.
[C]
[C]But it's really [Am]better until I learn ho[G]w
to gracefully [C]let someone in and back [F]out.
But I won't [Am]worry about it right [G]now.
[C]
[C]Say what you're thinking.
I'm watching thoughts dance [Am]around in your head.
You'll let me down easy or you'll [F]beg for my empathy.[G]
[C]
[C]Your lips are moving, your mouth is so close to mine.
I [Am]almost can taste your spit, pilsner brew and cigarettes.
If it [F]keeps up we'll run out of t[G]ime.
[C]
[C]I'll write you [Am]letters and I'll write you [G]songs
and you will be [C]endlessly distracting and [F]then
it falls [Am]flat onto paper [G]again.
[C]
[C]You're in Carolinas and I'm going to New York
[Am]and I'll be much better there,
or that's what I'm hoping for.
[F]And we will never speak aga[G]in.
Outro
[C]
[C]
[Am]
[F]
[G]
[C]
