The strumming is pretty easy to get by listening to the song.
Am
Well I watched your black tied family
C
Rise up from graves near cemeteries
G Am
That I have not been to since your goodbye
Am
And I drink another simile
C
And compared your Jesus to a thief
G Am
And he took my bones and he turned them into bread
F C
Cause I can feel your pain
Am G
In my bones, in my bones
Am
I was scared to call your mother
C
For news that you weren’t getting better
G Am
My God, just what the hell am I supposed to do?
Am
And I ran off, and ran on to something
C G
That I swore was everything but beautiful
Am
I only say that word for you
F C
Cause I can feel your pain
Am G
In my bones, in my bones
F C
And I can feel your pain
Am G
Deep in my bones, deep in my bones
F C Am G
And Hal-hallelujah to the one in our bones
F C Am G
And Hal-hallelujah to the one who we love
F C Am G F C Am G Am
(humming)
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