Keane – Glass Bottles (Guitar)

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[Intro] Am F C G x2 [Verse 1]
    Am F  C    G     Am   F   C  G
My god is, the human spirit

   Am     F  C    G       Am   F  C  G
My church is, the gentle earth

     Am    F C     G          Am   F   C  G
My hymns are, the songs of the people

      Am     F C     G      Am    F   C  G
My prayers are, our drunken words
[Bridge]
   Em                   Am
The things that I never asked you

      F      C      G
They keep me up at night

     Em                  Am
The things that I never told you

      F     C        G
They never sounded right
[Chorus]
E          F      G     C
But I'll still be waiting

F                        C    G
Rolled like a bottle on your shore

Dm      F  C
Shape eroding

Dm            C            G    E  Am  F  C G
Worn by the waves that we rode before
Am F C G [Verse 2]
   Am F C      G        Am   F  C  G
If ever, your faith is shaken

     Am F   C      G      Am   F  C  G
Turn my way, I'll still be here
[Bridge]
    Em                        Am
'Cause now, the seasons are changing

   F       C     G
I feel it in my bones

     Em                 Am
And nothing looks the same in

     F          C       G
The place that was our home
[Chorus]
E          F       G    C
But I'll still be waiting

F                        C     G
Rolled like a bottle on your shore

Dm      F   C
Shape eroding

Dm           C             G    E   Am   F  C  G
Worn by the waves that we rode before
[Break] Am F C G x2 Am F G [Chorus]
E          F       G  C
And I'll still be waiting

F                        C     G
Rolled like a bottle on your shore

Dm     F   C
Shape eroding

Dm            C           G
Worn by the waves, baby, if your

F           G    C
Dreams are breaking

F                           C      G
Crushed by the tide and the cold stones

Dm       F    C
I'll be waiting

Dm          C                   G  E    Am
Don't be afraid, 'cause you're almost home
[Outro]
                F         C          G
These brittle crumbling things will pass

           Am          F            C      G
And your dreams, they splinter like broken glass

      Am       F            C     G
Like bottles breaking on a stony shore

      Am       F           C        G
I'll still be sitting here at your door

       Am      F        C           G
These brittle crumbling things will pass

         Am           F             C      G
And your dreams, they splinter like broken glass

     Am      F              C     G
Like bottles breaking on a stony shore

     Am        F           C       G
I'll still be sitting here at your door