Verse
B Fb B
Must've been forces, that took me on them wild courses
B Fb2 F#sus4
Who knows how many poses, that I've been in
B Fb B
But them the main closest, hark! it gives meaning Mine
B F# B
I cannot really post this, ah feel the signs
G#m7 F# B
I worried about rain and I worried bout lightning
B/D# F#7
But I watched them off, to the light of the morning
B F# B
Marking the slope, slung low in the highlands
Fb F#7 F#
Where the days have no numbers
B Edim/B B
If it's harmed, it's harmed me, it'll harm, I let it in
[Verse 2]
B Fb B
Oh, the old modus: out to be leading live
B Fb2 F#sus4
Said, comes the old ponens, demit to strive
B Fb B
D# word about Gnosis: it ain't gonna buy the groceries
B F# B
Or middle-out locusts, or weigh to find
G#m7 F# B
I worry about shame, and I worry bout a worn path
B/D# F#7
And I wander off, just to come back home
B F# B
Turning to waltz, hold high in the lowlands
Fb F#7 F#
Cause the days have no numbers
B Edim/B B
It harms me, it harms me, it harms like a lamb
[Verse 3]
B Fb B
So I can depose this, partial to the bleeding vines
B Fb2 F#sus4
Suppose you can't hold shit. how high I've been
B Fb B
What a river don't know is: to climb out and heed a line
B F# B
To slow among roses, or stay behind
G#m7
I've been to that grove
B
Where no matter the source is
B/D# F#7
And I walked it off: how long I'd last
B F# B
Sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon
Fb F#7 F#
Cause the days have no numbers
B Edim/B B
Well it harms it harms me it harms, I'll let it in