Band Of Horses – Slow Cruel Hands Of Time chords ver. 2

Intro: 
F#m    E    C#m   D    Bm

A                                                                            BmThe binding of time getting stuck in my mind is a boat to row
A                                                                                      BmTwo hours later I’m back in my neighborhood where everything just stopped
A                                                                                          BmIt still looks the same they remember my name stepping in for a cupful
A                                                                                   BmThere’s a big city man I used to rumble with him back in high school
D                       C#m           BmThe slow cruel hands of time
D                                C#m     BmTurn you into molten lava oh my

A                                                                                 BmA place on the right you can stop for awhile, look out for the policeman
A                                                                            BmThere’s no street lamps, only three buildings and one of them’s vacant
A                                                                       BmIt’s taken all day, the pack’s feeling heavy and soon the night
A                                                                               BmBackwards down the mountain the axle is grinding pulling into the wrong drive
D            C#m      BmThe sky is in the yard,
D                               C#m   BmStringy cotton candy is the fog

F#m            E      C#m      D     The slow climb, the hard fall
F#m   E         C#m                  D       Sometime’s I don’t want it at all
F#m                      E            C#m                           D        I’ve done this so long, it’s something I ought to know
Bm   ASo long

Instumental Break:      A         Bm  (x2)

A                                                                     BmFinally up, all the peace is disrupted and the birds fly
A                                                                                BmTrapped for a moment, the sheriff’s department got the wrong guy
D                    C#m     BmThe town’s revealed below
D                    C#m             BmVisible wind through the fog
D                       C#m       Bm The slow cruel hands of time
D                  C#m            BmTurning you back into a child

F#m    E    C#m   D    Bm

(End on) A