Verse
E A E
Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses
E A2 Bsus4
Who knows how many poses, that I've been in
E A E
But them the main closest, hark! it gives meaning Mine
E B E
I cannot really post this, ah feel the signs
C#m7 B E
I worried about rain and I worried bout lightning
E/G# B7
But I watched them off, to the light of the morning
E B E
Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands
A B7 B
Where the days have no numbers
E Edim/E E
If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in
[Verse 2]
E A E
Oh, the old modus: out to be leading live
E A2 Bsus4
Said, comes the old ponens, demit to strive
E A E
G# word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries
E B E
Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find
C#m7 B E
I worry about shame, and I worry bout a worn path
E/G# B7
And I wander off, just to come back home
E B E
Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands
A B7 B
Cause the days have no numbers
E Edim/E E
It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
[Verse 3]
E A E
So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines
E A2 Bsus4
Suppose you can't hold shit. how high I've been
E A E
What a river don't know is: to climb out and heed a line
E B E
To slow among roses, or stay behind
C#m7
I've been to that grove
E
Where no matter the source is
E/G# B7
And I walked it off: how long I'd last
E B E
Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon
A B7 B
Cause the days have no numbers
E Edim/E E
Well it harms it harms me it harms, I'll let it in