Sleeping at Last – Touch (Guitar)

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Sleeping at last – Atlas: Touch http://sleepingatlast.com/ Tabbed by Ola Pedersen Mostly accurate. Drop a suggestion if not! ****************************** [Verse 1]
Am        C  F    C
When will I feel this

    G    Am    F     C
As vivid as it truly is,

Am       C          F    C
Fall in love in a single touch,

      G   Am            F         C
And fall apart when it hurts too much?
[Verse 2]
Am           C         F       C
Can we skip past near-death clichés

          G        Am           F      C
Where my heart restarts, as my life replays?

Am      C         F      C
All I want is to flip a switch

         G         Am            F       C
Before something breaks that cannot be fixed.
[Chorus 1]
   F      Am           C     F
I know, I know - the sirens sound

F     Am        C           G
Just before the walls come down.

          F      Am         C     F
Pain is a well-intentioned weatherman

    F      Am      C      G
Predicting God as best he can,

    F      Am      G     C
But God I want to feel again.
[Intermediate 1] Am C F C G Am F C [Verse 3]
 Am       C             F      C
Rain or shine, I don’t feel a thing,

            G   Am     F       C
Just some information upon my skin.

            Am     C               F      C
I miss the subtle aches when the weather changed,

         G       Am          F     C
The barometric pressure we always blamed.

 Am    C           F      C
All I want is to flip a switch

         G        Am             F      C
Before something breaks that cannot be fixed.
[Intermediate 2] x2 F Am C F F Am C G [Chorus 2]
  F   Am     C   F
Invisible machinery,

       F     Am       C      G
These moving parts inside of me

                     F       Am        C         F
Well, they’ve been shutting down for quite some time,

 F      Am     C    G
Leaving only rust behind.
[Chorus 3]
   F      Am           C     F
I know, I know - the sirens sound

F     Am        C           G
Just before the walls come down.

          F      Am         C     F
Pain is a well-intentioned weatherman

    F      Am      C      G
Predicting God as best he can,

    F      Am      G     C
But God I want to feel again.

    F      Am      G     C
Oh God I want to feel again.
[Outro]
 Am       C               F    C
Down my arms, a thousand satellites

      G     Am      F       C
Suddenly discover signs of life.