Am
She's being
Em
Losing
Am Em
Her love for me
She picks me up
On her shoulder
And then she hangs me in the dark
No sun
It's bleak
This skin has turned to yellow
Bm Am
You let me go slow
Bm
Teach me to float
Am
On the river
G
In the ash
I've been
A fool
The size of my mind
When you're calling too far away
I belong too
Nothing
Not a word from my wrist
A soft melody
Will learn to quench sleep
Forcing me
To call home
Em (G) Am
C Bm Am
Em (G) Am
Sometimes she looks asleep
C Bm Am
When in fact her eyes are always wide open
Now winter seems to peak
When the sun resides the memories grow colder
Em (G) Am
Vanishing tides return to bother
Bm Am
She learns to let go
Bm
Breaks at the rash
Am
Left in our
Dents plee
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