Luke Hemmings strumming pattern and tabs for ukulele sometimes piano
Capo 1st fret

A x02220
B x24442
G#m 466444
C#m x46654
F#m 244222

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[Intro]
A  C#m  B  F#m
..............

[Verse 1]
A                                 C#m
..Cover to cover, we're at these lands
                               B
Can you remember? No sense of time
            F#m
No sense of time
A                                 C#m
..They underwater, air out these minds
                                     B 
Hopin' for thunder and these desert eyes
             F#m
These desert eyes

[Chorus]
      A                          B        G#m
When facin', the things we turn away from....
       A                          B     G#m
We're chasin' the way we were in Saigon.....
           A                                       B           G#m
Oh, let's pick apart until there's nothin' left of us to carry on
           A                           B       G#m
Now we're facin', the things we turn away from......

[Verse 2]
A                                  C#m
..Pullin' me under, decline and rewind
                             B
Roll up my windows, tryna revive
         F#m
Tryna revive
          A           
Oh, you never know inside those moments
     C#m
How good it was, and how you wasted
B
All this time alone
 F#m
Hold on, can we hold?

[Chorus]
      A                          B        G#m
When facin', the things we turn away from....
       A                          B     G#m
We're chasin' the way we were in Saigon.....
           A                                       B           G#m
Oh, let's pick apart until there's nothin' left of us to carry on
           A                           B       G#m
Now we're facin', the things we turn away from......

[Bridge]
          B  A
We turn away...
          B  A
We turn away...
          B  A
We turn away...
          B  A
We turn away...

[Chorus]
      A                          B              G#m
When facin', the things we turn away from (Turn away, turn away)
       A                          B           G#m
We're chasin' the way we were in Saigon (Turn away, turn away)
           A                                       B           G#m
Oh, let's pick apart until there's nothin' left of us to carry on
           A                           B       G#m
Now we're facin', the things we turn away from......

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