Silverchair

^F#m Breathe in the ^D n ^Ab ight
That crush ^F#m ed a ti ^D red sunr ^Ab ise
^F#m Born aga ^D in the da ^Ab y
Brings y ^F#m oung naiv ^D etë ^{Ab Absus4
Ebm7} A laptop so ^E2 uvenir is worth ^Ebm7 its weight
In ^Ab/C silver a g ^B olden s ^Ebm7 on
You'll be h ^E ome again
And I'll be ^Db/B home ag ^B ain
Mend in my sleep
I'm boxing under water
Waddle on the wake
^F#m Waking on a ^D summer ^C#m day ^A
A su ^F#m6 mmer day ^Ab
CHORUS:
^Db After all these y ^Fm ears
Forget about all the trou ^Ebm bled ti ^Gb mes ^Ab
Db After all these y ^Fm ears
Forget about all the trou ^Ebm bled ti ^Gb mes ^Ab
Ebm, Gb, Ab
And every father's pain
Casts a shadow over a broken son
You'll be whole again
And I'll be whole again
Munificent, artless and ascetic
Playing like a scared
Enthusiastic pawn
CHORUS
^Ab All ^{Db Gb} those y ^Ab ears
^Db I was hu ^Gb rting to fe ^Ab el ^Db
Ebm Somethi ^Gb ng more ^Ab than life ^Db
INTRO (x3)
^Db All ^Ab those y ^Gb ears ^Gbm6
CHORUSx2
OUTRO