Frank Turner – I Am Disappeared chords

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C C Csus4 Csus2          I keep having
C          Csus4       Csus2                C dreams of pioneers and pirate ships and Bob Dylan
   Csus4             Csus2                          COf people wrapped up tight in the thing that'll kill them
     Csus4            Csus2                           COf being trapped in a lift plunging straight to the bottom
     Csus4       Csus2                  AmOf open seas and ways of life we've forgotten
               GI keep having dreams


Am                      FAmy worked in a bar in Exeter
                   G                AmI went back to her house and I slept beside her
            Am                             FShe woke up screaming in the middle of the night
     G                AmTerrified of her own insides
                  Am              FDreams of pirate ships and Patty Hearst
             G                AmBreaking through a life of a rehearse
          Am                  FShe can't remember which came first
              G                    AmThe house the home or the terrible thirst
                 GShe keeps having dreams


F                    G      And on the worst days
G                     C                       FWhen it feels like life weighs ten thousand tonnes
F                              G                        C      She's got her cowboy boots and her keys on the bed stand
                   FSo she can always run
FShe could get up and shower in half an hour
F         AmShe'd be gone


Am                                       FI keep having dreams of things I need to do
          G                      AmOf waking up and not following through
                   Am            FIt feels like I haven't slept at all
                 G                         AmWhen I wake to a silence and she's facing the wall
Am                         FPosters of Dylan and Hemingway
           G                        AmAn antique cupboard ... sailor's escape (?)
              Am                  FShe says you just can't live this way
           G              AmI close my eyes and never say
                  GI'm still having dreams


F                    G      And on the worst days
G                     C                       FWhen it feels like life weighs ten thousand tonnes
F                      G                        C      I sleep with my passport, one eye on the back door
                  FSo I can always run
         FmI could get up and shower in half an hour
        AmI'd be gone


Am   And come morning   I am disappeared
C                 G   Just an imprint    on the bed sheets


Dm                    Am   And by the roadside   with my thumb out
C                 G   A car pulls up    and Bob's driving
Dm               Am   So I climb in    we don't say a word
C                 G   As we pull off    into the sunrise


Dm                  Am   And these rivers    of tarmac
C                    G   Are like arteries     'cross the country


Dm   We are blood cells
Am   Alive in
C   The blood stream
G   and the beating heart of the country


Dm                 Am   We are electric      pulses
C               G   In pathways      of the sleeping soul of the country


Dm                 Am   We are electric      pulses
C               G   In pathways      of the sleeping soul of the country


Dm   We are electric
Am                              C   In the sleeping soul of the country
G   (the sleeping soul of the country)

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