Art Of Doubt chords

[INTRO]
[Am] [Em] [Am] [Em]

[VERSE 1]
Whe[Am]re do failed imposters go?

Burn the book that says you took the
Hi[Em]gh road, high road
Aut[Am]umn, the fog rolls low

Over rooftops far below the
Hi[Em]gh road, high road
Spri[Am]ngtime, the vespers chime

Blossoms fill the trees that line the
Hi[Em]gh road, high road

Wh[C]ere did all your worries go?
N[Am]ow I guess we'll never know
How you hit the [Em]

Well, how you hit the

[PRE-CHORUS]
You said "d[C]on't let your he[G]art g[F#]ive o[Em]ut"
No, I wo[C]n't let my he[G]art g[F#]ive o[Em]ut
You said "d[C]on't let your bre[G]ath r[F#]un o[Em]ut"
No, I w[C]on't let my bre[G]ath r[F#]un o[Em]ut

[CHORUS]
Well it's t[C]rue, I push too h[Em]ard I guess
To u[Bm]se whatever f[Am]uel is left
At its b[C]est it's all the a[G]rt [F#]of d[Am]oubt [Em]

[VERSE 2]
Well, I r[Am]eally don't know how we call this peace
'Cause it's a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars[Em]
Pleading se[C]lf-defence but the story's old
Murder's wo[Am]rth it, we're told
There's a promise on the way, yea[Em]h

I don't believe what they say

[PRE-CHORUS]
You said "d[C]on't let your he[G]art g[F#]ive o[Em]ut"
No, I wo[C]n't let my he[G]art g[F#]ive o[Em]ut
You said "d[C]on't let your bre[G]ath r[F#]un o[Em]ut"
No, I w[C]on't let my bre[G]ath r[F#]un o[Em]ut

[CHORUS]
Well, it's m[C]agical, your me[Em]aningless
Hab[Bm]itual, mund[Am]ane excess
At its be[C]st it's all the a[G]rt o[F#]f dou[Am]bt [Em]
[Am]Dou[Em]bt

[VERSE 3]
Now we g[Am]otta take it upon ourselves

Next time the kick drum starts
Drag your mind from the gutter b[Em]abe
All this is[C]olation's sinister
So be ki[Am]nd to yourself
There will never be another you[Em]

There's just nobody else that's you

[PRE-CHORUS]
You said "d[C]on't let your he[G]art g[F#]ive o[Em]ut"
No, I wo[C]n't let my he[G]art g[F#]ive o[Em]ut
You said "d[C]on't let your bre[G]ath r[F#]un o[Em]ut"
No, I w[C]on't let my bre[G]ath r[F#]un o[Em]ut

[CHORUS]

Well it's t[C]rue, I push too h[Em]ard I guess
To u[Bm]se whatever f[Am]uel is left
Yeah it's t[C]rue, I push too h[Em]ard I guess
To u[Bm]se whatever f[Am]uel is left
Yeah it's t[C]rue, I push too h[Em]ard I guess
To u[Bm]se whatever f[Am]uel is left
At its b[C]est it's all the a[G]rt [F#]of do[Em]ubt
At its b[C]est it's all the a[G]rt [F#]of [Em]