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