THINGS OUTSTANDING – Tara MacLean ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Kengus Standard tuning Capo on third fret! ************************************************************************* Bm = x24432 Em = 022000 G6 = 320030 C = x32010 A = x02220 G/B = x20033 F#m7#5 = 200230 A7Sus4 = x02030 G = 320033 A/C# = x42200 Em7 = 022030 A7 = x02020 D = xx0232 D/F# = 200232 Dsus2 = xx0230 ************************************************************************* INTRO Bm A G D G D G A
VERSE I Bm A G D G D G A There are things outstanding, weighing on me hard Bm A G D G D Em Faces right beside me that seem to be too far PRE-CHORUS G A There are voices I remember and the words in me resound G/B A/C# As music washes over me, I can't hear a sound CHORUS D D/F# G D/F# Em The table's set, the beds are made, seems I let them slowly fade A D Here I am at winter's birth, called to from beneath the earth D/F# G D/F# Em These frozen songs beneath the street, biting shoes strip out my feet A D D/F#... Once my face it scrapes the dirt, no-one asks if I am hurt INTERLUDE ...G D D/F# G No-one asks if I am hurt VERSE II Bm A G D G D G A There are things outstanding, weighing on my heart Bm A G D G D Em A Places right inside me that seem to be too far PRE-CHORUS G A There are ghosts that I remember and they brush against my skin G/B A/C# A They keep moving closer to me, trying to get in CHORUS D D/F# G D/F# Em The table's set, the beds are made, seems I let them slowly fade A D Here I am at winter's birth, called to from beneath the earth D/F# G D/F# Em These frozen songs beneath the street, biting shoes strip out my feet A D D/F#... Once my face it scrapes the dirt, no-one asks if I am hurt INTERLUDE ...G D D/F# G No-one asks if I am hurt BRIDGE G6 F#m7#5 Em7 Dsus2 G6 There are things outstanding I must put away F#m7#5 Em7 Dsus2 G6 There is a life behind me, begging me to stay F#m7#5 Em7 Bm G6 All the choices I have made, take a toll that I have paid C A I have paid CHORUS D D/F# G D/F# Em The table's set, the beds are made, seems I let them slowly fade A D Here I am at winter's birth, called to from beneath the earth D/F# G D/F# Em These frozen songs beneath the street, biting shoes strip out my feet A D D/F#... Once my face it scrapes the dirt, no-one asks if I am hurt OUTRO ...G D D/F# G No-one asks if I am hurt D D/F# G I am hurt D D/F# G A7Sus4-A7-D I hurt. =========================================================================