Black Country, New Road – The Place Where He Inserted The Blade (Guitar)

Bm          B           F#aug              F#
     You’re scared of a world where you’re needed

       F#7                      Bm
So you never made nice with the locals

        B          F#aug          F#
But you tied me up slow with your vine stuff

   F#7                         Bm
It takes a few years, but they break bones

   B           F#aug           F#
It takes a few months, but our bones heal

      F#7                           Bm  
We’re stronger, and we tell all our school friends

    B             F#aug       F#
And they sign our cast in the playground

             F#7                   Bm           B   F#aug
Darling, the rest of my body, it’s yours, then

  F#          A#m      F#7
I know you're scared

                 B
Well, I’m scared too

         F#
Oh, that every time I try to makе lunch

    A#m
For anyone else, in my hеad

F#7                  B
I end up dreaming of you and you come to me

F#            A#m   F#7
Good morning

            B
Show me the place where he inserted the blade

     F#
I’ll praise the Lord, burn my house

A#m 
I get lost, I freak out

F#7
You come home and hold me tight

B
As if it never happened at all

F#            A#m   F#7
Good morning

            B
Show me the place where he inserted the blade

F#           A#m
Good morning

              F#7
Where is your light?

                  B
Am I home? I will hold to my chest where the wind can exist

       Bm
I will try

                   F#
Not to keep you too long

    B          F#aug          F#
So, clean your soup-maker and breathe in

     F#7                    Bm
Your chicken, broccoli, and everything

    B          F#aug            F#
The tug that’s between us, that long string

F#7                       Bm 
Concorde, Bound 2, and my evening

    B             F#aug      F#
The good hunter’s guide to a bad night

              F#7                             Bm 
Darlin’, I’ll spoil it myself, thanks, you’re leaving

        B             F#aug              F#
Well, I tried just to stroke your dreams better

     F#7                                   Bm        B   F#aug
But, darlin’, I see that you’re not really sleeping

      F#          A#m      F#7
And I know you’re tired

                B
Well, I’m tired too

         F#
Oh, that every time I try to make lunch

    A#m 
For anyone else, in my head

F#7                  B
I end up dreaming of you and you come to me

F#            A#m   F#7
Good morning

            B
Show me the place where he inserted the blade

     F#
I’ll praise the Lord, burn my house

A#m
I get lost, I freak out

F#7
You come home and hold me tight

B
As if it never happened at all

F#            A#m   F#7
Good morning

            B
Show me the fifth or the cadence you want me to play

F#           A#m   F#7
Good morning

                 B
Show me where to tie the other end of this chain