When I try to submit this tab, since theres no other tabs for the details, I have
to provide a link:
anyway..
It's not 100% perfect, but it should be close enough to get by..
N.C.
Your hurried footsteps sound as if you're packing up and leaving town
Beneath the second floor, every sound's exaggerated, and..
This November snow, it makes it hard to see the open road.
It seems the seasons change exactly when you're desperate for things to stay
But if you call, if you call I will always answer you
With words that ring with broken dreams, and are seldom ever used
And it may come to you underground.
N..
I wrote a clever song I always dreamt the crowd would sing along
To my empty thoughts, and kill the poets to save their dying art.
But if you call, if you call I will always answer you
with words that ring with broken dreams, and are seldom ever used
and I've never been a comfort
'cause no one ever taught me how to grieve
and we never quite remember
so I'll carve our names in every fence and barely living tree
and it may come to you
in a dream or vision that
you had while you're away
(ending riff)
underground.
then the ending riff is something like:
() () () () () ()
e|-------------------------------------------------2~-|
B|-----3-------2-----------------------------------3~-|
G|---2---2---2---2-----4-------2-------------------2~-|
D|-0-----------------4---4---2---2-----0---------2-0~-|
A|---------4-------2-------0---------2---2-0-2-4------|
E|---------------------------------3------------------|
enjoy