| F | F | |
| Curling lips, fingertips, | dead eye dips |
| A9 | A9 | |
| I saw it all in the | blackfield |
| F | F | |
| Splinter cracks, summer tracks, | paperbacks |
| A9 | A9 | |
| We found them all in the | blackfield |
| F | F | |
| In the shade, whistle blades, | singing fades |
| F#m | |
| In the blackf | ield |
| F#m | Bm | Bm | F#m | F#m | |
| She wants to s | tay | and talk all da | y |
| Bm | G | D | |
| so I | remark | when it gets dar | k |
| F#/D | Bm/D | |
| All the | pale things under the ea | rth |
| G | |
| Will re | verse |
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