Kevin Devine – God Is In The Numbers (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
             G                 Bm7         Am
I feel this pull to make from clay what I can't

                G                 Bm7         Am
To mangle the unanswerable in the meat of my hands

               G               Bm7           Am
To offer as digestible all the shrapnel and sand

         Cmaj7              G        D
Like I'm qualified to even be what I am
[Verse 2]
             G              Bm7       Am
I feel this pull to fill up negative space

                  G                 Bm7         Am
To populate the blackness with platitudes & cliches

                    G              Bm7              Am
"It's all so complicated, and your heart, it just breaks"

         Cmaj7            G            D
Saying nothing like it's something to say
[Chorus]
                 Am            Am7
My friend says, "God is in the numbers"

             D7
"And there's mercy in math"

      Bm7
"It's reality-adherent"

       Em                E7
So I'm working with that

           Am         Am7
When I get buried in opinion

          D7
Caught in narrative frames

   Bm7
To simplify the process

        Em              E7
Find my answer that way

   Am7           G              D   D7
It clarifies & starts to take shape
[Verse 3]
               G            Bm7             Am
For instance: fifty-one is greater than one

                       G          Bm7            Am
And the gap will only widen every day this drags on

                          G                  Bm7           Am
And starvation's still a war crime no matter who you come from

                    Cmaj7            G          D
And journalists and children didn't earn being bombed
[Verse 4]
             G                  Bm7       Am
I feel this pull to say there's only one tribe

               G             Bm7       Am
Clusters on a seesaw for the disenfranchised

                G                     Bm7             Am
You identify imbalance and throw your weight on their side

          Cmaj7                G          D
What else  is   there, in the cold, even light
[Chorus]
          Am             Am7
Of every day I'm always dreading?

        D7
I would much sooner hide

    Bm7
Surround myself with blinders

        Em               E7
Live my comfortable life

           Am          Am7
Until some Irish understanding

      D7
In my cellular soul

         Bm7
Sees the brutal subjugation

        Em             E7
And it won't let me go

           Am7             G           D  D7
I'm not an expert, but I know what I know

[Outro]
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Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

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Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

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Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Cmaj7               G                D7
 Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh