St. Lenox – Apparently chords

[Intro]

Drums only


[Verse 1]
A                           G#m                C#m7Put it in a bottle and then, chuck it in the ocean
F#mThat's what I think you, apparently
AValuable but disposable
D                               C#m7    F#mApparently I think that you are not my style now
D                                  Dm        EMaybe I’ll pick you up again, in a little while

[Verse 2]
A                           G#m                C#m7Put it in a box and then we'll, relegate it to a distant
F#mThought, that's what I think of you, apparently
AFate has divined that
D                               C#m7    F#mI think what’s important now is my sense of pride
D                                  Dm        EMaybe I'll see you again, on another side of it

[Chorus]
D             C#m7            F#mI'm not quite sure of how to gauge my reaction but I
D             C#m7            F#mThought that I'd sacrifice a lot more to stay
D             C#m7            F#mI think the shock of it has dulled my emotions
D                       C#m7       F#mAnd it still feels like I've got a ways

[Verse 3]
A                           G#m                C#m7Take it off the wall and then I'll put it in the attic
F#mThat's what I think you, apparently. Very prized
F#mBut not for my consumption or display on
D                               C#m7    F#mEvery single day
D                                  Dm        EMaybe I'll dust you off, every once in a while

[Chorus]
D             C#m7            F#mI'm not quite sure of how to gauge my reaction but I
D             C#m7            F#mThought that I'd sacrifice a lot more to stay
D             C#m7            F#mI think the shock of it has dulled my emotions
D                       C#m7       F#mAnd it still feels like I've got a ways

[Verse 4]
A                           G#m                C#m7Take it to the backyard and then, dig a hole
F#mTo put it in, that’s what I think you, apparently
AOut of sight and out of mind, apparently I’m
D                               C#m7    F#mMuch too tired to pick up the pieces
D                                  Dm        EMaybe I'll dig you up, in a hundred years