Pyrrhic Victory

Dmaj7/A           Dmaj7/E             E13
E|---7---| e|---0---|         e|---9---| 
B|---0---| b|---7---|         b|---9---| 
G|---6---| G|---6---|         G|---x---| 
D|---7---| D|---7---|         D|---9---| 
A|---5---| A|---5---|         A|---7---| 
E|---0---| E|---0---|         E|---x---| 

[Intro]
E
So maybe (maybe, maybe)
E
Maybe (maybe, maybe)

[Verse]
E                     Emaj7
So maybe you couldn't save me
E                     Emaj7
Maybe you couldn't ease
      B                       C#m
The thorns that burst from my skull in the night
      B                       C#m
Got blood in my eyes and you turned off the light
A                               E           Emaj7
I can't even blame you anymore

E                   Emaj7
Bittersweet victory caught in our throats
E                             Emaj7
It stuck like a peach pit and hurt and we choked
   B                C#m
We wondered if we'd ever feel again
B                          C#m
How had it come to be that this was the end
A                                        E            Emaj7
It never really felt like winning when I saw your face

[Chorus]
 Dmaj7/A Dmaj7/E  Dmaj7/A   Dmaj7/E
We’ve only got ourselves to blame
  C#m           C             E13
The cannons, they fall and they rust in the rain
 Dmaj7/A  Dmaj7/E  Dmaj7/A   Dmaj7/E
The day still spins, despite complaints
  C#m       C       E13
But you won’t feel the same

[Instrumental]
Cmaj7 Dmaj7 E13

[Verse]
E                             Emaj7
I'll sing out your praises if you can uphold
E                     Emaj7
The glory inherent to all condemned souls
B                          C#m
Breathe in the crystalline cold of the night
     B                       C#m
It's upwards or westwards or nothing or right
A                             E          Emaj7
This grave is not my own, not today

[Chorus]
 Dmaj7/A Dmaj7/E  Dmaj7/A   Dmaj7/E
We’ve only got ourselves to blame
  C#m           C             E13
The cannons, they fall and they rust in the rain
 Dmaj7/A  Dmaj7/E  Dmaj7/A   Dmaj7/E
The day still spins, despite complaints
  C#m       C       E13
But you won’t feel the same