The Shins – Saint Simon (Guitar)

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Artist: The Shins Song: Saint Simon Album: Chutes to Narrow Chords by: Zak Lommen sounds more accurate than just open. You choose. [Verse 1]
      Am        E              G
After all these implements and texts designed by

D                C                D
intellects we're vexed to find evidently there's

      G
still so much that hides.

    Am         E               G
And though the saints dub us divine in ancient

D                  C            D
fading lines their sentiment is just as hard to

G
pluck from the vine.
[Chorus]
F                       D
I'll try hard not to pretend

F                      D          E
allow myself no mock defense as I
step into the night. [Verse 2]
Am    E                G                D
Since I don't have the time nor mind to figure

        C                   D
out the nursery rhymes that helped us out in

       G
making sense of our lives

Am            E                G        D
The cruel, uneventful state of apathy releases me

  C              D                 G
I value them but I won't cry every time one's wiped out.
[Chorus]
F                         D
I'll try hard not to give in

F                       D         E
batten down to fare the wind

F                      D
rid my head of this pretense

F                      D           E
allow myself no mock defense as I
step into the night Am E C D E
E
La la la la

E
La  la la la

C        G
La la la la

Dm          F   G
la la la la la  la
(Repeat this once)
C                G
Mercy's eyes are blue and

Dm          F   G
when she places them in

C        G
front of you

Dm      F       G
nothing holds a roman

C      G
candle to

Dm         F          G
the solemn warmth you feel

F        C       F        C
Inside

F        C             Bb
            There's no measuring of

         G         E
Nothing  else is love
Am E G D C D G x2 (no words) [Chorus]
F                         D
I'll try hard not to give in

F                         D       E
batten down to fare the wind

F                      D
rid my head of this pretense

F                      D
allow myself no mock defense as I

E
step into the night
Am E C D E
E
La la la la

E
La  la la la

C       G       Dm      F     G
(this takes the song out)