Intro: A E x3A D Verse 1:A F#m Held up here, it's a silent fearC#m E And this space don't take my mindA F#m A cloudy wake, it's a young mistakeC#m Dadd9 That I'm clothed inA F#m I can't see when I'm filled with sleepC#m E It's a golden dream of mineA F#m But when I rise with my morning eyesC#m Dadd9 It's all spokenA F#m C#m Wait, don't drown it in the waterholeA F#m C#m Taste, the feeling of a fever soulF#m E B All in all I need to get me through Verse 2:A F#m I still stir, such a war of wordsC#m E I'm a maker of my timeA F#m I feeble man with a broken planC#m Dadd9 Oh I'm loathingA F#m Make my bed on the great unsaidC#m E And my meekness sends me lowA F#m I stood fair, but you still weren't thereC#m Dadd9 So you've chosenA F#m C#m Wait, don't drown it in the waterholeA F#m C#m Taste, the feeling of a fever soulF#m E B All in all I need to get me throughA F#m C#m Wait, don't drown it in the waterholeA F#m C#m Taste, the feeling of a fever soul
A Maker Of My Time
The Paper Kites
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