The Recluse - Cursive

Capo: Fret 3
Tuning: , E A D G B E

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Capo 3rd or to your voice

Chord progression
C 0/3/2
0/2/1/2
EM 0/2/2
G 3/2/0

Intro         
E-------------
A----3--3-----
D-----2---2---
G-------------
B------------0
E-------------

       Slide 2
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-------2------
-2-------1----
----------2-2-
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/4
------0-------
--------2-----
----------2---
4-----------0-
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------3-------
--------2-----
----------4---
--0---------0-
0-------------
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--
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-- X2
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Chord progression
C     0/2/1/2       Em              G     
I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know.
C     0/2/1/2       Em               G
I wake alone- and pretend that I am finally home.
     C       0/2/1/2           Em          G
The room is littered with her books and notebooks.
     C     0/2/1/2        Em (Hold)
I imagine what they say, like, 'Shoo fly, don't bother me,'
 
      C                    0/2/1/2       Em
And I can hardly get myself out of her bed.
   G           C         0/2/1/2      Em
for fear of never lying in this bed again.

   G        C  0/2/1/2 Em   G       C   0/2/1/2   Em           *Hold each chord*
Oh Christ, I'm not that desperate. oh no- oh God- I am.

Repeat intro x
E-------------
A----3--3-----
D-----2---2---
G-------------
B------------0
E-------------

2
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-------2------
-2-------1----
----------2-2-
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------0-------
--------2-----
----------2---
4-----------0-
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------3-------
--------2-----
----------4---
--0---------0-
0-------------
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--
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-- X2
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Repeat chord progression

How'd I end up here to begin with? I don't know.
Why do I start what I can't finish?
Oh please, don't barrage me with questions to all those ugly answers.
My ego's like my stomach- it keeps shitting what I feed it.
But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore..
maybe I can wait in bed 'til she comes home. and whispers.

"you're in my web now - I've come to wrap you up tight 'til it's time to bite down."

I wake alone in a woman's room I hardly know.
I wake alone - and pretend that I am finally home.

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