Sonata Arctica – X Marks The Spot (Guitar)

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--------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I had to leave out some parts of the original song so it is an "acoustic" version --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Intro: Dbm E Ab Dbm
Dbm
You're a man of impeccable taste

        E             Ab          Dbm
And you know when the X marks the spot

Dbm                                           
We all need a map for the trail of your thought

         E             Ab          Dbm
Where to go, well, the X marks the spot

A                     Dbm
You seem to have a misgiving

                      E
Hell yeah, you make a living

                               Ab
Don't add bricks to what we're heaving

A               
We would so much

Gb         Dbm
Rather the enjoy beach, beer and a fire

Cm                          
You think something somewhere
Has a copyright for the world
           Eb               G           Cm    
And you've signed where the X marks the spot

Cm          
You join a cult, fill the void that you've got

         Eb           G           Gm
Deep within where the X marks the spot

Ab                          Cm  
There you stand n' talk and holler

                      Eb
How dark are all your colors

                       G
When you paint another sunrise

Ab        Eb      C Bb
You leave out the sun

Bb                             F       C
Birds like you fly straight to heaven, heaven

Bb                 
Or they slowly float away...

Dbm                                               
How well do you know those you're calling your own?

        E               Ab          Dbm  
I mean... come on dude! X marks the spot

Dbm 
Your starving soul in your house of skin and bone

          E           Ab          Dbm
You're an island, the X marks the spot

G                           Bm
There you stand n' talk and holler

                      D
How dark are all your colors

                       Gb
When you paint another sunrise

G         Dbm     B A
You leave out the sun

A                              E       B
Birds like you fly straight to heaven, heaven

A                    
Or they slowly float away...

B                              Gb      Dbm
Birds like you fly straight to heaven, heaven

B                     Eb  
Or they slowly float away
Am C E Am
Am                         
You're a circus, but where is the clown

           C             E           Am
There's no map, still the X marks the spot

F                           Am
There you stand n' talk and holler

                      C
How dark are all your colors

                       E
When you paint another sunrise

F         G       Am G
You leave out the sun

A                              E       B
Birds like you fly straight to heaven, heaven

A                    
Or they slowly float down
Into the night with senior John Barleycorn
E       B
Heaven, heaven

A                    Dbm
Or they slowly float away... 
Dbm Ab Am Gb
A                              E       B
Birds like you fly straight to heaven, heaven

A                    
Or they slowly float away...

B                              Gb      Dbm
Birds like you fly straight to heaven, heaven

B                    
Or they slowly float away