Chords used
[F]C [133211]x32010
G 320003
Am x02210
A5 x022XX
D5 xx023x
Dm xx0231
Fadd9 xx3213
G7 320001
INTRO
[F] [C] [G] [Am]
[F] [C] [G] [G]
[A5] [D5]
[A5] [D5]
[A5]Console me in my darkest hour
[D5]Convince me that the truth is always gray
[A5]Caress me in your velvet chair
[D5]Conceal me from the ghost you cast a[F]way
I'm aint in no hurr[C]y, you go r[G]un
And tell your frien[Am]ds I'm losing touch[F]
Fill their heads with ru[C]mors of impending doom[G]
It must be true
[A5] [D5]
[A5]Console me in my darkest hour
[D5]and tell me that you always hear my cries
[A5]I wonder what you got conspired
[D5]I'm sure it was the consolation prize
[F]I'm aint in no hur[C]ry, you go ru[G]n
And tell your frie[Am]nds I'm losing touch[F]
Fill the night with sto[C]ries, the legend gro[G]ws
Of how you got lo[C]st[G]
But you[Dm] made your[Am] way back ho[Fadd9]me
You sold your s[C]ou[G]l, like a ro[Dm]man v[Am]agabond[Fadd9], yeah[Am][G][Am]
[Am]I heard you found a wishing well
In the city
Console me in my darkest hour
And you throw me dow[Fadd9]n
I'm in no hu[C]rry, you go ru[G]n
And tell your fr[Am]iends I'm losing touc[F]h
Fill your crown with ru[C]mors[G][G7]
Impending doo[Fadd9]m, [C] [G] it must be [Am]true
[Fadd9] [C] [G] [Am]
[C] [G] But you ma[Dm]de your wa[Am]y back ho[Fadd9]me
You sold your s[C]ou[G]l, like a ro[Dm]man vag[Am]abond[Fadd9]
And about how you got [C]lo[G]st, but you m[Dm]ade your w[Am]ay back ho[Fadd9]me
You went and sold your [C]so[G]ul, an all[Dm]egiance d[Am]ead and gon[Fadd9]e
I'm losing touch
[C] [G] [Dm] [Am] [Fadd9]
[C]en[G]d [Dm]on [Am]C[Fadd9]
[F]C [133211]x32010
G 320003
Am x02210
A5 x022XX
D5 xx023x
Dm xx0231
Fadd9 xx3213
G7 320001
INTRO
[F] [C] [G] [Am]
[F] [C] [G] [G]
[A5] [D5]
[A5] [D5]
[A5]Console me in my darkest hour
[D5]Convince me that the truth is always gray
[A5]Caress me in your velvet chair
[D5]Conceal me from the ghost you cast a[F]way
I'm aint in no hurr[C]y, you go r[G]un
And tell your frien[Am]ds I'm losing touch[F]
Fill their heads with ru[C]mors of impending doom[G]
It must be true
[A5] [D5]
[A5]Console me in my darkest hour
[D5]and tell me that you always hear my cries
[A5]I wonder what you got conspired
[D5]I'm sure it was the consolation prize
[F]I'm aint in no hur[C]ry, you go ru[G]n
And tell your frie[Am]nds I'm losing touch[F]
Fill the night with sto[C]ries, the legend gro[G]ws
Of how you got lo[C]st[G]
But you[Dm] made your[Am] way back ho[Fadd9]me
You sold your s[C]ou[G]l, like a ro[Dm]man v[Am]agabond[Fadd9], yeah[Am][G][Am]
[Am]I heard you found a wishing well
In the city
Console me in my darkest hour
And you throw me dow[Fadd9]n
I'm in no hu[C]rry, you go ru[G]n
And tell your fr[Am]iends I'm losing touc[F]h
Fill your crown with ru[C]mors[G][G7]
Impending doo[Fadd9]m, [C] [G] it must be [Am]true
[Fadd9] [C] [G] [Am]
[C] [G] But you ma[Dm]de your wa[Am]y back ho[Fadd9]me
You sold your s[C]ou[G]l, like a ro[Dm]man vag[Am]abond[Fadd9]
And about how you got [C]lo[G]st, but you m[Dm]ade your w[Am]ay back ho[Fadd9]me
You went and sold your [C]so[G]ul, an all[Dm]egiance d[Am]ead and gon[Fadd9]e
I'm losing touch
[C] [G] [Dm] [Am] [Fadd9]
[C]en[G]d [Dm]on [Am]C[Fadd9]
