[Intro]
D       Bm      A       G
D       Bm      A Bm A  G
 
[Verse 1]
  D         Bm       A           G
A narrative waste of patches and light
   D              Bm              A           G
We grew up in the suburbs then we cut all our ties
D               Bm                   A        G
Now just take a look at this through Gwyllion eyes
       D                   Bm              A          G
You're wrong my friend the road it bends a bit to the right
  D           Bm          A            G
A couple more miles and I know we'll arrive
    D                 Bm                   A        G
The rolling hills and valleys well they'll eat you alive
D                 Bm               A          G
Now the peat will grab our feet to halt the incline
  D         Bm            A               G
A little bit more lest we waste our whole lives
 
[Pre-chorus]
F#m*                    G*
     We got here in the dark
F#m*                        C#m*  A*
     We took the long way down
F#m*                 G*
     Just to find an inn somewhere
  Bm                C#m
Inside this ancient town
 
[Chorus]
D                                       Em
  And we talked, we talked about it all night
               F#m
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
D                                       Em
  And we talked, we talked about it all night
               F#m
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
D                                   Em
   We talked, we talked about it all night
                  Bm                    D
Just to throw the plan out at the first light
                                        Em
And we thought we thought we'd make it alive
                 Bm
Or at least we'd give it an honest try
 
[Break]
D       Bm      A       G
D       Bm      A Bm A  G
 
[Verse 2]
(there are some leads here but they're based around the chords and voice)
  D
A narrative waste of patches and light
   D
We grew up in the suburbs then we cut all our ties
D
Now just take a look at this through Gwyllion eyes
       D
You're wrong my friend the road it bends a bit to the right
     D                 Bm             A         G
These stones were left here at the beginning of days
    D                  Bm           A       G
And each step that was taken wore a little away
D            Bm               A            G
That in of itself well it was something to say
 D             Bm                  A          G
A conversation that could last the end of the day
 
[Pre-chorus]
F#m                     G
     We got here in the dark
F#m                       C#m   A
     We took the long way down
F#m                  G
     Just to find an inn somewhere
  Bm                C#m
Inside this ancient town
 
[Chorus]
D                                       Em
  And we talked, we talked about it all night
               F#m
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
D                                       Em
  And we talked, we talked about it all night
               F#m
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
D                                   Em
   We talked, we talked about it all night
                  Bm                    D
Just to throw the plan out at the first light
                                        Em
And we thought we thought we'd make it alive
                 Bm
Or at least we'd give it an honest try
 
[Break]
D       A Bm A G
D       A      Bm
D       A Bm A G
D       A      Bm
(the bass pedals a D during the second round)
 
[Chorus]
D                                       Em
  And we talked, we talked about it all night
               F#m
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
D                                       Em
  And we talked, we talked about it all night
               F#m
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
 
D                        Em          Bm
   We talked, we talked about it all night
                  A
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
D                                       Em
  And we talked, we talked about it all night
               F#m
We thought, we thought we'd make it alive
 
[Break]
D       Bm      A       G
D       Bm      A Bm A  G
              [verse 1]
a narrative waste of patches and light
we grew up in the suburbs then we cut all our ties
now just take a look at this through gwyllion eyes
you’re wrong my friend, the road, it bends a bit to the right

a couple more miles and i know we’ll arrive
these rolling hills and valleys, well they’ll eat you alive
now the peat will grab our feet to halt the incline
a little bit more lest we waste our whole lives
 
[pre-chorus]
we got here in the dark
we took the long way down
just to find an inn somewhere inside this ancient town
 
[chorus]
we talked, we talked about it all night
we thought, we thought we’d make it alive
we talked, we talked about it all night
we thought, we thought we’d make it alive

we talked, we talked about it all night
just to throw the plan out at the first light
we thought, we thought we’d make it alive
or at least we’d give it an honest try
 
[verse 2]
a narrative waste of patches and light
we grew up in the suburbs then we cut all our ties
now just take a look at this through gwyllion eyes
you’re wrong my friend, the road, it bends a bit to the right

these stones were left here at the beginning of days
and each step that was taken wore a little away
that in of itself, well it was something to say
a conversation that could last the end of the day

[pre-chorus]

[chorus]              
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