Аккорды Metric - Art Of Doubt

Note: not sure if the F# chord is exactly right, the base plays an F# though. Comment if you know it 
      and I'll change it!

[Intro]
Am Em Am Em

[Verse 1]
   Am
Where do failed imposters go?

Burn the book that says you took the
  Em
High road, high road
   Am
Autumn, the fog rolls low

Over rooftops far below the
  Em
High road, high road
    Am
Springtime, the vespers chime

Blossoms fill the trees that line the
  Em
High road, high road

  C
Where did all your worries go?
 Am
Now I guess we'll never know
                 Em
How you hit the

Well, how you hit the

[Pre-Chorus]
           C               G    F#   Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
        C            G    F#   Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
           C                G    F#  Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
       C              G    F#  Em
No, I won't let my breath run out

[Chorus]
           C                Em
Well it's true, I push too hard I guess
    Bm           Am
To use whatever fuel is left
        C                 G  F#  Am      Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt

[Verse 2]
         Am
Well, I really don't know how we call this peace
                                                       Em
'Cause it's a goddamn shame about the wall to wall wars
           C
Pleading self-defence but the story's old
           Am
Murder's worth it, we're told
                                 Em
There's a promise on the way, yeah

I don't believe what they say

[Pre-Chorus]
           C               G    F#   Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
        C            G    F#   Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
           C                G    F#  Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
       C              G    F#  Em
No, I won't let my breath run out

[Chorus]
            C              Em
Well, it's magical, your meaningless
   Bm         Am
Habitual, mundane excess
         C                G   F#   Am   Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
Am Em
Doubt

[Verse 3]
        Am
Now we gotta take it upon ourselves

Next time the kick drum starts
                                Em
Drag your mind from the gutter babe
           C
All this isolation's sinister
        Am
So be kind to yourself
                               Em
There will never be another you

There's just nobody else that's you

[Pre-Chorus]
           C               G    F#   Em
You said "don't let your heart give out"
        C            G    F#   Em
No, I won't let my heart give out
           C                G    F#  Em
You said "don't let your breath run out"
       C              G    F#  Em
No, I won't let my breath run out

[Chorus]

           C                Em
Well it's true, I push too hard I guess
    Bm           Am
To use whatever fuel is left
           C                Em
Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
    Bm           Am
To use whatever fuel is left
           C                Em
Yeah it's true, I push too hard I guess
    Bm           Am
To use whatever fuel is left
        C                 G  F#   Em
At its best it's all the art of doubt
        C                 G  F#   Em
At its best it's all the art of