Oh Distant You Wilbur Soot

Oh Distant You

Wilbur Soot

Steven

171
0:00 4:09
Tuning Standard (E A D G B E)
Beat 4/4
Key: G
Capo:
No capo
Strumming 1

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Lyrics

[Intro]
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | - | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | - | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Cmaj7   | D     |

[Interlude]
                      | G - | Gaddb6 G |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | G - | Gaddb6 G |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | G - | Gaddb6 G |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | G - | -      - |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | - - |

[Verse 1]
Ab/Db
     I remember it well
                           Fm               Ab/Gb
Smoked the last of the weed  beside your armchair
             Ab/Db
Said you were     tired
                 Fm
You said you need  something,
Ab/Gb
need something to hold
Ab/Db                Fm
     So I gave you my  coat
Ab/Gb Ab/Db                 Fm
           You chose to lean  on me,
Ab/Gb        Ab/Db
lean on me instead

[Post-Verse]
| Ebm7     | - | -      | - |
| Gbmaj7/F | - | Ebm/Gb | - |

[Interlude]
Dbmaj7 Bbm Ebm/Ab Gb Dbmaj7
        Bbm Ebm/Ab Gb Dbmaj7
(Oh, oh)
I hate the way that I talk
                          Bbm
When the words won't give off
                              Ebm/Ab   Gb
The kind of praise esteemed of      you
Dbmaj7
      And what the hell could I say
                           Bbm
When you're two stars from grace
                    Ebm/Ab    Gb
And the world turns for   you?
         Dbmaj7
I'm just saying, man
If the Lord worked oh so kindly
Bbm                           Ebm/Ab   Gb
He could whip me up a clone of      you
            Dbmaj7
But I still wouldn't glance
'Cause the thought of someone further
       Bbm
'Cause I'd have to take a month off work
   Ebm/Ab               Gb
To sit   down in the kitchen

[Outro]
    Gb
And explain all our injokes
And teach her all our fiction
And cry with her to WallE
And still, I'd fuckin' miss ya
And finally, it hit me
That I was not the fixall
I was just the villain
And every single modicum of energy
I gave to all the little things
Compounded my placidity
And drove out all the good things
And made life, oh, so heavy
And now I can't wake up and talk to you
Oh, distant you
Oh, gorgeous you
Oh, you

Bars

[Intro]
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | - | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | - | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Gmaj7/B | Cmaj7 | G | - |
| Cmaj7   | D     |

[Interlude]
                      | G - | Gaddb6 G |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | G - | Gaddb6 G |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | G - | Gaddb6 G |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | G - | -      - |
| Gmaj7/B - | Cmaj7 - | - - |

[Verse 1]
                 | Ab/Db |
| -     | - | Fm | Ab/Gb |
| Ab/Db | - | Fm | Ab/Gb |
| Ab/Db | - | Fm | Ab/Gb |
| Ab/Db | - | Fm | Ab/Gb |
| Ab/Db | - | -  | -     |

I remember it well
Smoked the last of the weed  beside your armchair
Said you were     tired
You said you need  something,
need something to hold
So I gave you my  coat
You chose to lean  on me,
lean on me instead

[Post-Verse]
| Ebm7     | - | -      | - |
| Gbmaj7/F | - | Ebm/Gb | - |

[Interlude]
| Dbmaj7 - | - - | Bbm - | Ebm/Ab Gb |
| Dbmaj7 - | - - | Bbm - | Ebm/Ab Gb |
| Dbmaj7 - | - - | Bbm - | Ebm/Ab Gb |
| Dbmaj7 - | - - | Bbm - | Ebm/Ab Gb |
| Dbmaj7 - | - - | Bbm - | Ebm/Ab Gb |
| Dbmaj7 - | - - | Bbm - | Ebm/Ab Gb |

(Oh, oh)
I hate the way that I talk
When the words won't give off
The kind of praise esteemed of      you
And what the hell could I say
When you're two stars from grace
And the world turns for   you?
I'm just saying, man
If the Lord worked oh so kindly
He could whip me up a clone of      you
But I still wouldn't glance
'Cause the thought of someone further
'Cause I'd have to take a month off work
To sit   down in the kitchen

[Outro]
| Gb |

And explain all our injokes
And teach her all our fiction
And cry with her to WallE
And still, I'd fuckin' miss ya
And finally, it hit me
That I was not the fixall
I was just the villain
And every single modicum of energy
I gave to all the little things
Compounded my placidity
And drove out all the good things
And made life, oh, so heavy
And now I can't wake up and talk to you
Oh, distant you
Oh, gorgeous you
Oh, you

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