Paper Forest In The Afterglow Of Rapture Chords

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  EmYou're not unlucky, you're jCust not very smart

  TGhese things will never leave you - they're as Dclose as you can get

  TEmo a blueprint for the futCure - but you can call it Gfate. D

  It's like these Emdays I have to write down almost eCvery thought I've held,

  So sGcared I am becoming of forDgetting how it felt,

  AndEm these fears they will unravel me Cone day,

  But still I am afGraid. D

  EmBut I'm blesseCd -

  Just to Gbe, more or lDess -

  EmStanding in the afterglow of rCapture with the words the rapture lGeft D

  EmOh blessedC -

  Just to Gbe, more or lDess -

  EmStanding in the afterglow of rCapture with the words the rapture leGft. D

  Now you're Emblessed amongst all women,

  Now a Cman who's very good,

  He tGells you how you feel until your lDife is understood,

  And he Emleads you through it arm in arm as tChough

  There was a map to guide the Gway. D

  Now you wrEmite because you love him, now you wCrite because he's kind,

  You wrGite so much, you look up and you wDrote yourself behind,

  And you're Emstanding in a labyrinth of Cpaper and the map has been eGrased. D

  But you'rEme blessedC -

  Just to Gbe, more or lDess -

  SEmtanding in the afterglow of raCpture with the words the rapture lGeft. D

  Are youEm blessedC?

  Just to Gbe, more or leDss?

  Now you'reEm standing in the afterglow of rCapture, but there is no rapture lGeft. D

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  Oh cEmome, and we will celebrate the tChings that make us real,

  The thGings that break us open, and the Dthings that make us feel

  Like these Emaccidental meetings up and paCrtings of the way

  Are not so much our cGhoice but in the blood of how we're Dmade,

  It's like the Emway I have to write down almost eCverything I see,

  So that the rGecord does obscure the thing the rDecord used to be,

  And I Emknow I'm not unlucky,

  I was Cjust born this wGay. D

  But I'm EmbleCssGedD.

  Now a pEmaper forest grows up in the suCpermarket aisles,

  The bGaby born with teeth looks at its Dmother and it smiles,

  And we alEml fall down

  Like wind blows througCh the paper forestG. D

  And a Empaper forest grows up in the Csupermarket aisles,

  The bGaby born with teeth looks at its Dmother and smiles,

  And we alEml fall down

  As wind blows throughC the paper forest.G D

  And a pEmaper forest grows up in the sCupermarket aisle

  AlarGm clock fingers turn they're counting sDeconds like they're miles

  And you sayEm, "wake up now, 'cause I can seeC no paper forest. G