Intro
G# Fm C# G# 3x
[Verse 1]
G#
Well my fingertips up close look like
Fm
The world from far away
G#
And I'll make it so they always try
Fm G# C#
To reach and rest against a kind of light
G#
Well I've never seen a summer storm
Fm
Before, but I think it would make me change
C# Fm G#
Oh, my eyes
[Chorus]
D#
So call me out
Fm G#
My space is overgrown
D#
And all our place
Fm
Can feel so long ago
G# Fm C# G# 3x
[Verse 2]
G#
Well sometimes I wish our throats didn't feel
Fm
So much like barricades
G#
And I'll make it so they always try
Fm G# C#
To remember they were made in a kind of light.
G#
And the things that rush through fingertips
Fm
They would never want to be the same
C# Fm G#
If I had a time
[Bridge]
D#
So reach up out and move
Fm G#
From my waking close
D#
And all our life can feel
Fm
Sometimes so overgrown
G# C# G# Fm C# C# G# Fm C# G# G# Fm C# G#
[Outro]
G#
Well sometimes I wish our throats
Fm
Didn't feel so much like barricades
G#
Snd our fingertips up close look
Fm G#
Like the world from far away