Things That Disappear by Rhett Miller

Okay, so I pracically did this one in fifteen minutes since I
couldn't find it anywhere else. There are most definately some
flaws here and there, so feel free to correct my entry.

Chords played:

  F   Bb  G   C   G   Em  Bb
e-1---0---3---3---3---0---1---0--|
B-1---3---3---5---3---0---3---1--|
G-2---3---4---5---0---0---3---0--|
D-3---3---5---5---0---2---3---2--|
A-3---1---5---3---2---2---1---3--|
E-1-------3-------3---0----------|

Intro

F           Bb
Whoah, Whoah
G           C

Verse
          F          Bb
There was talk at the time
             Gm                          Bbm               C  
      F
That she'd forgotten her senses she was running around and carrying on
                       Bb
They were wrong but of course
              Gm                       Bb        Bbm        F
She had her faculties on her she was honorably carrying on

Chorus
          Bb        F                Bb                 C
She don't wonder anymore 'cause she knows what love is for
                      Gm                      Bb
I know it might sound weird but all of these things here
     Bbm            F
Are things that disappear
                      Gm                      Bb
I know it might sound weird but all of these things here
      Bbm         F
Are things that disappear

Verse
            F              Bb
She's got blood she's got eyes
            Gm                        Bb            Bbm       
   F
She's got a voice in her head and she listens every once in a while

Chorus
          Bb        F                Bb         Bbm  
  C
She don't wonder anymore 'cause she knows what love is for
                       Gm                     Bb
I know it might sound weird but all of these things here
  Bbm               F
Are things that disappear
                      Gm                      Bb
I know it might sound weird but all of these things here
    Bbm             F
Are things that disappear

Verse
         F          Bb
Is that all yes it is
            Gm                     Bb        Bbm   F
Put his stuff in a box and put him out of her memory
                   Bb      Gm                Bb       
  F
Now he's gone and away but he will never be out of her misery

Chorus
           Bb            F           Bb                 C
She don't wonder anymore 'cause she knows what love is for
                      Gm                      Bb
I know it might sound weird but all of these things here
  Bbm                     F
Are things that disappear
                      Gm                     Bb
I know it might sound weird but all of these things here
        Bbm             F
Are things that disappear

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