Verse
C F C
Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses
C F2 Gsus4
Who knows how many poses, that I've been in
C F C
But them the main closest, hark! it gives meaning Mine
C G C
I cannot really post this, ah feel the signs
Am7 G C
I worried about rain and I worried bout lightning
C/E G7
But I watched them off, to the light of the morning
C G C
Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands
F G7 G
Where the days have no numbers
C Edim/C C
If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in
[Verse 2]
C F C
Oh, the old modus: out to be leading live
C F2 Gsus4
Said, comes the old ponens, demit to strive
C F C
E word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries
C G C
Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find
Am7 G C
I worry about shame, and I worry bout a worn path
C/E G7
And I wander off, just to come back home
C G C
Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands
F G7 G
Cause the days have no numbers
C Edim/C C
It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
[Verse 3]
C F C
So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines
C F2 Gsus4
Suppose you can't hold shit. how high I've been
C F C
What a river don't know is: to climb out and heed a line
C G C
To slow among roses, or stay behind
Am7
I've been to that grove
C
Where no matter the source is
C/E G7
And I walked it off: how long I'd last
C G C
Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon
F G7 G
Cause the days have no numbers
C Edim/C C
Well it harms it harms me it harms, I'll let it in