Again I Go Unnoticed Chords - Dashboard Confessional






This is a little easier for all you novices out there. If you capo it on the 6th fret 
and play the chords then it sounds just like the recording on "Places you've come to 
fear the most".



Capo 6th fret    Rhythm: fast, repetition
 G                       Em                    D  
So quiet, another wasted night. The television steals the 

conversation.
G                      Em                     D
Exhale, another wasted breath, again it goes unnoticed.

G               D                  Em 
Please tell me youre just feeling tired, cause if its 
Em                                 C
more than that I feel that I might break. 
G      D             Em     C
Out of touch, out of time

G               D                             Em
Please send me anything with signals that are mixed, cause
C                        G            D             
I can read your rolling eyes. Out of touch, are we out of 
Em    C
time?


Closed lips, another goodnight kiss is robbed of all its passion.
Your grip, another time is slack, it leaves me feeling empty.
    Please tell me youre just feeing tired, cause if its more than that I feel 
 that I might break. Out of touch, out of time
      Please send me anything with signals that are mixed, cause I can't stand your 
rolling eyes. Out of touch, are we out of time?
Em              G                           Em           
Ill wait until tomorrow. Maybe youll feel better then, 
               D            Em                 G
maybe well be better then. So whats another day when I
                 Em                                  D
cant bear these nights and thoughts of going on without 
     Em                     G                     Em 
you. This mood of yours is temporary and it seems worth the
                       D      Em         G   
wait to see you smile again. Out of the corner of your eye
               Em                           D 
 wont be the only way youre looking at me then.
 

   So quiet, another wasted night. The television steals the conversation.
  Exhale, another wasted breath, again it goes unnoticed.