C F G F G C
come lift your finger over mine you wont be over a long time
C F G F G C
or in the winter heading south you can't be living in your mouth
F G F G C
your mouth i'm not sure what i was sure about
F G F G Em F G F
about i'm not sure what i was sure about
C F G F G C
where the silent pillars grow they wont be living in the snow
F G F G C F
or underwater with their wings they're building cities on the strings, the strings
G F G C F
you could only hear the boats crashing, crashing
G F G Em F G F
or building tiny cities on the strings, the strings
F
i know that you have a dream waiting at night beneath the flower
Em F
painted sheets below the cealing,
F
oh beneath slowly it needs to breathe in deep to let it breathe
Em F G F
so it can see this world it loves is spinning around it's hard
G F
and now spit on her arms(?)
Em F G C
but it can't breathe untill this room is dead