Cemetery Sun — Fake Love

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[Verse 1]

Eb
My head is spinning in a dark room
               Gm
You caught me staring at the ceiling
             Eb
This is the setting of the seasons
               Gm
I'll use the cross-eyed thoughts to


[Pre-Chorus]

        Eb
Excuse myself, amuse myself
     Gm
And lose myself until we come back down
           F   Eb 
To prove that hell is where my heart's been
         NC
Run in circles 'til we come back down


[Chorus]
                Eb
Tonight we're slaving to another beat
       Gm
C'mon baby, take a back seat
  Eb
Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
  Bb              F
Makes one hell of a collaboration
           
Tonight we're slaving to another beat
       Gm
C'mon baby, take a back seat
  Eb
Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
  Bb              D
Makes one hell of a collaboration

Eb Eb Gm Gm


[Verse 2]
       Eb
I'm falling down your stairwell
           Gm
Eyes are closing, if you can't tell
          Eb
Need the rhyme in all your reasons
                 Gm
Cause it's the setting of the seasons


[Pre-Chorus]
              Eb
So excuse yourself, amuse yourself
              Gm
And lose yourself until we come back down
               Eb
To prove that hell is where your hearts' been
        Gm
Run in circles 'til we come back down


[Chorus]

Tonight we're slaving to another beat
       Gm
C'mon baby, take a back seat
  Eb
Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
  Bb              F
Makes one hell of a collaboration
           
Tonight we're slaving to another beat
       Gm
C'mon baby, take a back seat
  Eb
Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
  Bb              D
Makes one hell of a collaboration


Eb Eb Gm Gm Eb Eb Gm Gm


[Bridge]
Eb
   It's in the bedroom, in the basement
                             Gm
From your head down to your heart

Every flame that you spark
                         Eb
In the light and in the dark

Makes a mark that they see
              Gm
No impossibility

It's the air that we breathe
                          Eb
And the thoughts that we think


Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
 Gm
Makes one hell of a collaboration
Eb
Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
Gm
Makes one hell of a collaboration


[Chorus]

Tonight we're slaving to another beat
       NC 
C'mon baby, take a back seat
  NC 
Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
  NC 
Makes one hell of a collaboration


[Post-Chorus]

Eb Eb Gm Gm

Collaboration

Eb Eb 
      Gm        Gm 
Makes one hell of a collaboration


[Chorus]

Tonight we're slaving to another beat
       Gm
C'mon baby, take a back seat
  Eb
Hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
  Bb              F 
Makes one hell of a collaboration


[Outro]

Eb Eb Gm Gm

Collaboration

Eb          Eb      Gm      Gm
Makes one hell of a collaboration

[Outro]

Eb Eb Gm Gm
Eb Eb Gm Gm		
    

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