Biography:
“My aim is to be earnest and have integrity,” says Zach Porter, primary songwriter of the transcendent pop-rock quintet The Tragic Thrills. “When I write songs for this band, I question every word because I want to make sure everything is honest.”
The quintet is comprised of seasoned musicians with national and international touring experience, and successful track records with both major and independent labels. The band has toured with Twin Forks, Augustana and Pigpen Theater Co.
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Credit to fuckyeahthetragicthrills.tumblr.com for figuring out the chords, I just
put them with the lyrics
The Garden: The Tragic Thrills
Capo 1
C Am
You tend to the garden, Ill trim the weeds
C Am
The vines grew tall but theres some beauty underneath
C Am
May not be much but its everything we need
C Am
Its ours and thats enough for me
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Sit on these steps and touch the paint
Am F
So both our ghosts remember, dont cry
Am F
Etch our names into the wood
Am F
So all our words will linger on
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
C Am
I used to wonder how I would fill the years
C Am
A life is too long if theres no love for you to share
C Am
So when I met you, I finally felt fear
C Am
Because I never want this to end
C Am
We lay in bed late and talk of life and death
C Am
Of all the poets who laid their minds to rest
C Am
The questions always, what happens next?
C Am
And its a sore subject (just bones and flesh)
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Sit on these steps and touch the paint
Am F
So both our ghosts remember, don’t cry
Am F
Etch our names into the wood
Am F
So all our words will linger on
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
put them with the lyrics
The Garden: The Tragic Thrills
Capo 1
C Am
You tend to the garden, Ill trim the weeds
C Am
The vines grew tall but theres some beauty underneath
C Am
May not be much but its everything we need
C Am
Its ours and thats enough for me
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Sit on these steps and touch the paint
Am F
So both our ghosts remember, dont cry
Am F
Etch our names into the wood
Am F
So all our words will linger on
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
C Am
I used to wonder how I would fill the years
C Am
A life is too long if theres no love for you to share
C Am
So when I met you, I finally felt fear
C Am
Because I never want this to end
C Am
We lay in bed late and talk of life and death
C Am
Of all the poets who laid their minds to rest
C Am
The questions always, what happens next?
C Am
And its a sore subject (just bones and flesh)
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Sit on these steps and touch the paint
Am F
So both our ghosts remember, don’t cry
Am F
Etch our names into the wood
Am F
So all our words will linger on
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
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