D [Verse 1] D A7sus4 G D All your brambles, all your creeping vines D A7sus4 G F#m All of the trash that people leave behind Em A D G All your fine, fine columns poking up through the pond scum [Refrain] D A7sus4 D We will have uses for these things when we come [Verse 2] D A7sus4 G D Cracks in the marble you hauled in from the quarry D A7sus4 G F#m These will be seen by all in all their glory Em A D G Long hidden shadows of the places they came from [Refrain] D A7sus4 D We will bring memories of these things when we come [Bridge] F A D All your abandoned things C F D Once fine vestments, statues with wings F A D Bm They have their uses, every one G A7sus4 Let me slither across them in the sun [Verse 3] D A7sus4 G D Pale imitations that you brought back from afar D A7sus4 G F#m We will show them to you as they are Em A D G Wind through the ruins, high and lonesome [Refrain] D A7sus4 D We will have uses for these things when we come
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