The Dear Hunter – Tripping In Triplets (Ukulele)

E                            Am       E
There must be something that keeps me awake,

   E            Am         E
Or some kind of pill I can take,

   A               E
To break these bad habits.

        E                       Am         E
I would lie if I said that this didn't get tough,

         E           Am         E
Two left feet on the floor in a Waltz,

      B         E
At an odd tempo.

     A            B         E             A
Am I stuck at the ankle, or caught at the knee?

  A       B            E       A
A curious puzzle still cursing me

   B         E
To follow or lead.

    E                        Am           E
You gave me a heart and then taught me to hurt.

        E               Am        E
I can't tell just which option is worse, 

      A       E
Dying pure or aware.

         E                        Am          E
So these feet keep on tripping in triplets to beats

        E          Am      E
Too far off for my ears to reach,

       A              E
Just a hint of timing.

     A            B         E             A
Am I stuck at the ankle, or caught at the knee?

  A       B            E       A
A curious puzzle still cursing me,

   B         E
To follow or lead.

C#m   G#         E         E      E G# B
And I don't know where I'm going,

C#m     G#            E             E
Cause I can't see the road, oh it's winding,

        F#m            B
Just as long as I keep breathing,

     E                      C#m
I've got this uncomfortable feeling,

      F#m         B               E
Heavy feet, shaky hands, troubled hall.