'The Letters' by Cohen Leonard - Guitar Tutorial

            Intro: Gm | D7sus4 D7 | Gm | Dm7 D/A

   Gm           D7sus4  D7
You never liked to get
   Gm             Dm7  D/A
The letters that I sent.
   Gm               D7sus4  D7
But now you've got the gist
        D#maj7      D7sus4 D
Of what my letters meant.

     Gm            D7sus4  D7
You're reading them again,
   Gm              Dm7  D/A
The ones you didn't burn.
    Gm               D7sus4  D7
You press them to your lips,
      D#maj7   D7sus4 D
My pages of concern.

Cm7              Gm
I said there'd been a flood.
Cm7              Gm
I said there's nothing left.
F                D#
I hoped that you would come.
            D
I gave you my address.

     G#m         D#7sus4  D#7
Your story was so long,
    G#m           D#m7  D#/A#
The plot was so intense,
G#m                 D#7sus4  D#7
It took you years to cross
         Emaj7     D#7sus4 D#
The lines of self-defense.

G#m                D#7sus4  D#7
The wounded forms appear:
   G#m              D#m7  D#/A#
The loss, the full extent;
G#m              D#7sus4  D#7
And simple kindness here,
      Emaj7        D#7sus4 D#
The solitude of strength.

C#m7              G#m
I said there'd been a flood.
C#m7              G#m
I said there's nothing left.
F#                E
I hoped that you would come.
            D#7sus4 D#
I gave you my address.

   Gm           D7sus4  D7
You walk into my room.
    Gm              Dm7  D/A
You stand there at my desk,
 Gm           D7sus4  D7
Begin your letter to
          Gm       Dm7  D/A
The one who's coming next.
   D#          D7
(Begin your letter to)
D#maj7 D7                Gm
(Oooooooo... the one who's coming next)

Spoken:
Gm  D7sus4  D7 
(You never liked to get the letters that I sent.)
Gm  Dm7  D/A  
(But now you've got the gist of what my letters meant.)
Gm  D7sus4  D7 
(You're reading them again, the ones you didn't burn.)
D#maj7  D7sus4  D7
(You press them to your lips, my pages of concern.)

Gm  D7sus4  D7
(I said there'd been a flood. I said there's nothing left.)
Gm  Dm7  D/A
(I hoped that you would come. I gave you my address.)
Gm  D7sus4  D7
(Your story was so long, the plot was so intense,)
D#maj7  D7sus4  D7
(It took you years to cross the lines of self-defense.)

Gm  D7sus4  D7
(The wounded forms appear: the loss, the full extent;)
Gm ...
(And simple kindness here, the solitude of strength.)