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"Half the Time"

Chords by:  Chris Bray  (cbray@comp.uark.edu)

Weird chords:  G6: 320030       D2/B:  x2x230           G6/B:  x20030
               Badd11:  x24440  C#m9:  x46640



Intro:  |  |   |   |   |
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There's a crow

              
 flyin' down f

            
rom over the h

     
ill.
            
Cracked paint 

          
on my window s

    
ill.
            
Each morning b

             
roke provides 

    
a girl.
          
Forget my even

            
ing feeling wo

 
rld.
           
When day gets 

            
dark      it s

         
eeps into my s

kin.
           
And I rcall th

            
e spark that k

        
ept me sane.


            
   Can't talk 

            
to you it's pl

       
ain,
          
Won't start to

                
 name my pain,
            
Or forget I do

           
n't  know why
            
You tugged the

          
 corner of   m

     
y eye.
         
Movin' up    t

              
he neck of my 


   guitar.
           
I turn the lam

            
p off,     I s

             
ee where you a


re.


           
        Your o

             
ne light slowl

          
y fading in my

      
 mind.
      
        The fu

              
rthest from my

    
 head.
     
Half the time.


            
Simple point t

          
oo bright to l

               
eave the sky.
            
     You're di

       
ssolving    in

/        
 my eye, in my

             
 eye.
           
My closed eye.

         
            
Half the time.

           

          


             
Mountain Dew a

           
nd Malboro,   

            
While I stew o

          
ver er all I o

 
we.
             
My eyes set we

            
t against    t

        
he breeze,
            
Guide the sun 

          
into   the tre

   
es.
           
Where squirrel

              
s are holding 

            
acorns in thei

  
r teeth.
           
I can't see in

            
to why I made 

                  
you leave.


             
Your one light

          
 slowly fad--i

#      
ng in my mind.
             
The furthest f

             
rom my head.
        
Half the time.
             
A simple point

       
 revolving in 

    
my sky.
             
    You're dis

         
solving in my 


eye.