Misc Unsigned Bands - Rob king - constellations

^DHey little one it's been a long time ^D7 Tired, weary eyed, I pick your ^Emmind Of the thousand constel^Em7lations in the ^Gsky I'm bemused by the ^Emone star in your ^Aeye Is there someone in your s^Gtone-cold, pulsing^A heart? A quiet ^Dmuse or new course to ^Emchart?

I tried to slip ^Bmaway but you pulled me ^Emin Every ob^Bmservation's scraped me ^Emthin And I want to ^Akno^A7w…

If you work this ^Dhard just to break me down I suffer the con^Emsequence of our vows I should never have ^Bmpromised you That ^GI'd be true ^DWhen you're not a^Around

^DHey little one, it's been a while ^D7 You used to wear a frown and not a ^Emsmile I see that your whole ^Em7world's been shining ^Gbrighter You burden my ^Emload to make your own ^Alighter Is there someone in the ^Gback of your sweet ^Amind? A frontier^Dsman professing his ^Emkind

I tried to slip ^Bmaway but you pulled me ^Emin Every compli^Bmcation draws him ^Emnear And I want to ^Akno^A7w…

If you work this ^Dhard just to break me down I suffer the con^Emsequence of our vows I should never have ^Bmpromised you That ^GI'd be true ^DWhen you're not a^Around When you're not a^Emround When you're not a^Around You're not a^Emround ^A

If you work this ^Dhard just to break me down I suffer the con^Emsequence of our vows I should never have ^Dpromised you That ^GI'd be true ^DWhen you're not a^A7round You're not a^Around ^Em