Learning To Love Again

I based this tab off of this video of Mat playing acoustic. http://youtu.be/TtfQJhAHnFo



Capo: 4th fret



The song (except for the bridge) is basically these four chords throughout its entirety:



Am G F C





Am          G                 F           C

Your poker face ain’t fooling nobody, nobody here

Am          G                   F            C

We’ve all felt the flame and shed those same tears

Am                 G                   F               C

Driving home to a one man hell, still counting years, still counting years

Am       G             F                  C

Hey brother we’re all learning to love again

Am                   G                 F                    C

‘Cause that was the real you running through the fields of gold wide open

Am          G            F          C

Standing in places no picture contains

Am            G                  F                         C

That was the real you, windows down, we could smell the mint fields crying

Am             G          F            C

Sing with the radio to song we can’t name

Am             G                F                   C

That was the real you saying, â€œMaybe I’m not too young to be a cowboy.”

Am        G               F             C

Hey brother, we’re all learning to love again

Am        G               F             C

Hey brother, we’re all learning to love again

Am               G               F                      C

Making up your bed that day on a foreign floor between foreign walls

Am                  G                    F                C

Thinking â€™bout the words you’d say to a phone that never calls

Am                          G             F                      C

Feel the weight of your father’s ring and all those dreams, and all those dreams

Am    G                   F             C

Hey brother, we’re all learning to love again

Am                   G                 F                    C

‘Cause that was the real you running through the fields of gold wide open

Am          G            F          C

Standing in places no picture contains

Am            G                  F                         C

That was the real you, windows down, we could smell the mint fields crying

Am             G          F            C

Sing with the radio to song we can’t name

Am             G                F                   C

That was the real you saying, â€œMaybe I’m not too young to be a cowboy.”

Am        G               F             C

Hey brother, we’re all learning to love again

Am        G               F             C

Hey brother, we’re all learning to love again

Am                    G                 F            C

‘Cause that was the real you standing there in the shape of your body

Am        G                  F             C

Fear don’ know no love when we’re all the same

Am             G           F           C

That was the real you looking back across the water

Am                  G               F                C

Tears falling like rain, drops rippling against the shame

Am             G                    F                   C

That was the real you singing hallelujah, looking down a barrel

Am        G               F             C

Hey brother, we’re all learning to love again

Am        G               F             C

Hey brother, we’re all learning to love again