from Wilco (The Album) tabbed by Joe Miró Standard tuning - no capo For the chords marked with an asterisk (*) he uses his pinky to hammer on and pull off on the 3rd fret of the E-string, (so the D+Dm chords shortly transform into Dsus4) F Wake up we're here A It's so much worse than we feared F
There's nothing left here A* The country has disappeared C/G If the winter trees bleeding, leave red blood Dm The summer sweet dreaming, april blush Am But none of that is ever gonna mean as much to me again. F Hold out your hand, A* there's so much you don't understand F So stick as close as you can, A* all of the best laid plans C/G You've got the white clouds hanging so high above you Dm You've got the helicopters dangling angling to shoot, Am the shots to feed the hungry weekend news crew anchorman. G So every evening we can watch from above, D crushed cities like a bug G Fold ourselves into each others guts, D* and turn our faces up to the sun. A e|-----------------------------------| B|---------------------8-----8-------| G|----------7-9----------9-----------| D|-----7-10-----7----------9---9-7---| A|--10-------------------------------| E|-----------------------------------| F I won't take no A* I won't let you go F All by yourself A* Oh no you need my help C/G When the cold night shakes you like a chandelier Dm The snowflakes break through the atmosphere, Am and melt on the blue breath of the auctioneers and disappear. G So every evening we can watch from above, D crushed cities like a bug G Fold ourselves into each others bloods, D*