Wilbur Soot – Oh Distant You (Guitar)

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Dbmaj9
       I remember it well

                       Dbmaj7/F         Gb-5
Smoked the last of the weed beside your armchair

Dbmaj9                      Dbmaj7/F
      Kyle!    You said you need something

Gb-5              Dbmaj9
Need something to hold

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So I gave you my coat

Dbmaj9             Gb-5
      You chose to lean on me

Gb-5          Db5
Lean on me in stead

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Dbmaj7
      I hate the way that I talk

                     Bbm
When the words won't give off

                   Absus4          Gb6
The kind of praise esteemed of you

Dbmaj7
     What the hell could I say

                           Bbm
When you're two stars from grace

                        Absus4    Gb6
And the world, it turns for you?

         Dbmaj9
I'm just saying, man

Bbm                         Absus4   Gb6
He could whip me up a clone of you

            Dbmaj7
But I still wouldn't glance

       Bbm
'Cause I'd have to take a month off work

   Absus4          Gb6
To sit down in the kitchen

    Gb6
And explain all our in-jokes

    Gb6
And teach her all our fiction

    Gb6
And cry with her to Wall-E

    Gb6
And still, I'd fuckin' miss ya

    Gb6
And finally, it hit me

     Gb6
That I was not the fix-all

Gb6
I was just the villain