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THINGS OUTSTANDING â Tara MacLean
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Tabbed by: Kengus
Standard tuning
Capo on third fret!
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= x24432 = 022000 = 320030 = x32010
= x02220 = x20033 F#m7#5 = 200230 = x02030
= 320033 = x42200 = 022030 = x02020
= xx0232 = 200232 = xx0230
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INTRO
VERSE I
There are things outstanding, weighing on me hard
Faces right beside me that seem to be too far
PRE-CHORUS
There are voices I remember and the words in me resound
As music washes over me, I can t hear a sound
CHORUS
The table s set, the beds are made, seems I let them slowly fade
Here I am at winter s birth, called to from beneath the earth
These frozen songs beneath the street, biting shoes strip out my feet
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Once my face it scrapes the dirt, no-one asks if I am hurt
INTERLUDE
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No-one asks if I am hurt
VERSE II
There are things outstanding, weighing on my heart
Places right inside me that seem to be too far
PRE-CHORUS
There are ghosts that I remember and they brush against my skin
They keep moving closer to me, trying to get in
CHORUS
The table s set, the beds are made, seems I let them slowly fade
Here I am at winter s birth, called to from beneath the earth
These frozen songs beneath the street, biting shoes strip out my feet
...
Once my face it scrapes the dirt, no-one asks if I am hurt
INTERLUDE
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No-one asks if I am hurt
BRIDGE
F#m7#5
There are things outstanding I must put away
F#m7#5
There is a life behind me, begging me to stay
F#m7#5
All the choices I have made, take a toll that I have paid
I have paid
CHORUS
The table s set, the beds are made, seems I let them slowly fade
Here I am at winter s birth, called to from beneath the earth
These frozen songs beneath the street, biting shoes strip out my feet
...
Once my face it scrapes the dirt, no-one asks if I am hurt
OUTRO
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No-one asks if I am hurt
I am hurt
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I hurt.
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