Dimitri Mendelee chords

[Em]
[G]
[C]

[Em] Dreamed up the maps,
give [G]me charcoal and the paper [C]now.
We invent paths they cannot see,
and they're to scared walk.
[Em] Between my hands rests [G]52 plain old playing [C]cards,
And I trapped God somewhere between
the trump and the king of hearts.

[Em] Joni Mitchell said "we are stardust,
[G]we are golden", we are all the sa[C]me.
Blood paints the story of our love,
across the bathroom floor towards the drain.

[Em]Funny how everything just piles up, [G]till one day,
you can't believe how far you c[C]ame.
I'm made of mountains, made of metal,
made of whiskey, and waves.
[Em] Won't believe your own breath,
when the [G]bold words finally escape your mouth.
[C] Keep your secrets hidden,
till we're certain of just what we've found.
[Em] Yeah, they bleed just like us,
but our [G]calling is what shapes us now.
[C] Won't be held back, won't be tied up,
won't be pinned down.
[Em] Won't be held back, won't be [G]tied up,
won't be pinned down.
[C] Won't be held back, won't be tied up,
won't be pinned down.
[Em] Won't be held back, won't be [G]tied up,
won't be pinned down.
[C] Won't be held back, won't be...
Not now.

[Em] Dreamed up the maps,
give [G]me charcoal and the paper [C]now.
We invent paths they cannot see,
and they're to scared walk.
[Em] Between my hands rests [G]52 plain old playing [C]cards,
And I trapped God somewhere between
the trump and the king of hearts.
[Em] Trump and the king of hearts.
[G] Trump and the king of hearts.
[C] Trump and the king of...trump and the king of...trump and the king of hearts.
[Em] Trump and the king of hearts.
[G] Trump and the king of hearts.
[C] Trump and the king of...trump and the king of...trump and the king of hearts.

[Em] It came to me, as strange as it seems,
From a [G]simple deck of cards laid ace to kings.
With my [C]fingernail slipped under King Charlemagne,
I flipped the edge and traced the grain,
and watched it fall like a breaking wave.
[Em] The ace of spades was last to splash.
Trump to [G]suicide kings, they all turned Bicycle backs.
I [C]stared in the pattern, a pair of seraphim flashed,
And it just fit, elegant, "aww shit!". That's that.
[Em]Strange how you can waste away pained with one thing,
The watch[G]maker breaks sweat, he can't tame a dumb spring.
Then one [C]day its as plain as the nose above your smug grin,
like, "look what the cat dragged in!"
[Em]Woke from a dream, hands heavy in cold sweat,
[G]Jumped from the bed, snatched up charcoal quick.
[C]Sketching frantically upon the bedroom brick,
It came together and it fit like this:
[Em]Give me a lever and a [G]place to stand, I'll move the world.
[C] You think you're clever, but you never, seen how it really works.
[Em] Really works.
[G] Really wor[C]ks.
Really works. Really works.
[Em] Really works.
[G] Really wor[C]ks.
Really works. Really works. Oh no...

[Em] Dreamed up the maps,
give [G]me charcoal and the paper [C]now.
We invent paths they cannot see,
and they're to scared walk.
[Em] Between my hands rests 52 plain old playing [G]cards,
And I trapped God somewhere between
the [C]trump and the king of hearts.
[Em] Trump and the king of hearts.
[G] Trump and the king of hearts.
[C] Trump and the king of...trump and the king of...trump and the king of hearts.
[Em] Trump and the king of hearts.
[G] Trump and the king of hearts.
[C] Trump and the king of...trump and the king of...trump and the king of hearts.