Belle and Sebastian – Sundays Pretty Icons (Guitar)

      Am             F
There is no hole in which to hide

      Am	  Em
There is no plane to catch

   Am		          F
No hope, tell them that's warm enough

   Am                     G    E
No rent to a room that's quiet

    Am		             F
A friend I've known through six degrees

       Am              Em
Comes down to where I hide

   Am 			      F
A friend I've known through dreams and prayers

      Am              G     C
She comes back to my side

C                               F
You're so far from wanting to talk

C                             G              Em
You're so far from wanting to say something good

G                E
Feel something good

     Am            F
The sea cries of loves of girls

     Am	          Em
The sea cries of boys

     Am		       F
The storm, we are the both of us

     Am            G    C
Too close to ever love

C                          F
Whisky from the island of Sun

C                                G  
Whisky from the year you were born

             Em           G        E
Tastes like kidnap and ransom and exile

Am                      F
Somebody asked me what hell was like

Am                    Em
Somebody asked me for help

Am                      F
Somebody asked me what hell was like

Am                     G                F   C
Lunging and happening, parting of souls

F                      C
Every girl you ever admired (Every boy you ever desired)

F                      C
Every love you ever forgot (every person that you)

F              C
despised is forgiven