F Dm
I used to think I was leaves
A#
But I'm bark
C F
And I'm peeling away
Dm A# C F
And my bones are the branches that regrow in the springtime
A# F A# F A# F A#
C F Dm
If there's one thing that I believe
A# C
It's that the wind can make you a child again
F Dm
If there's one thing that I believe
A# C
It's that the wind can make you a child again
F Dm A#
If there's one thing that I believe
C F
It's that my body will be the same wherever I bleed
A# F A# F A# F A