Metric – Underline The Black (Guitar)

Bm            G 
[tab]       A               Bm  
In the dark with heavy chains over my heart

Bm                 G                       A
I just look, don't feel like myself at all

             Bm                         Bm G A
And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall

             Bm                         Bm G A
And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall

Bm             G
I came back so late but it was light

         A                             Bm
And they looked me up and down like an alien arrived

Bm               G                     A
I just walked on by with my old guitar 

                  Bm                              Bm G A
And they're still waiting for their lives to start

                  Bm                              Dm A# Dm A#
And they're still waiting for their lives to start

D       A              G
I'm not sorry, I don't think of you that often

G                 D
How can I explain, that feeling remains

A                       Bm  -  A
When I looked at myself, I was somebody else

G                     D
My visions were right, decisions were made

A                     Bm     -      A
In the alleys that wind through the back of mind

G                 D
How can I forget, what reason is left

A                       Bm  -  A
When I looked at myself, I was somebody else

G                     D
My visions were right, decisions were made

A                     Bm     -      A              G D A Bm -
In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind     Oh

        A                G D A Bm - A
With the black underlined      Oh 

Bm            G 
Underline the black around my eyes

       A               Bm  
In the dark with heavy chains over my heart

Bm                 G                       A
I just look, don't feel like myself at all

             Bm                         Bm G A
And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall

                  Bm                              Bm G A
And they're still waiting for their lives to start

                  Bm                              Dm A# Dm A#
And they're still waiting for their lives to start

D       A              G
I'm not sorry, I don't think of you that often

G                 D
How can I explain, that feeling remains

A                       Bm  -  A
When I looked at myself, I was somebody else

G                     D
My visions were right, decisions were made

A                     Bm     -      A
In the alleys that wind through the back of mind

G                 D
How can I forget, what reason is left

A                       Bm  -  A
When I looked at myself, I was somebody else

G                     D
My visions were right, decisions were made

A                     Bm     -      A              G D A Bm -
In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind     Oh

        A                G D A Bm - A
With the black underlined      Oh 

Bm          A              G D A Bm -
Through the back of my mind   Oh

        A                G D A Bm - A
With the black underlined      Oh