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