Fmaj7-Am-Fmaj7



up with your t

urret
              
aren't we just

           
 terrified?


shale, screen 

your worry
              
from what you 

            
won't ever fin

   
d

             
don't let it f

     
ool you
             
don't let it f

            
ool you  down

        
dancing around

, 
              
folds in her g

       
own


sea and the ro

ck below
              
cocked to the 

        
undertow

      
bones, blood a

nd teeth erode
              
they will be c

             
rashing low

             
wings wouldn't

       
 help you
             
wings wouldn't

         
 help you down

    
 

              
down towards t

                 
he ground
             
gravity smiled

        






you barely are

 blinkin'
              
wagging your f

         
ace around

         
when'd this ju

              
st become a mo

              
rtal home?

         
won't, won't, 

              
won't, won't, 

             
won't let you 

         
talk me...
             
won't let you 

          
talk me, down

              
we'll pull it 

  
taut,
             G   Am-Fmaj7-Am...
nothing let out