Tonart: A minor•
Verse 1
Em
It's the one rarely seen,
hibernating, changeling
Gazing apart,
railings in the dark while it's raining
I'm painting a monochrome outline with words from
out my mouth I'm clinging on to sunshine
Sipping rain straight from the source
My statements are formed from
debate and discourse
walking late through the gorse
in a state of divorce
from the ways and the laws
of invasion and force
in its place is a pause like
the wait for applause
where the way that i think is
replaced and reformed
a break from the norm in
the wake of the storm
is the strange sound of silence
as i wait to be born
Dm
i awake on the lawn the
air's warm on my skin
Em
the heat brings me up so i'm drawing it in
Dm
this one little insect with fourering wings
Em
lands straight on my arm now
it crawls on my skin
Dm
There's talk on the wind,
time to chalk up a win
Em
But one's not enough,
I want four on the spin
Dm
On a walk to the spring,
where I'm pouring a drink
Em
Washing ups on the side,
plus there's more in the sink
Dm
Burning drawer and I'm lost,
but I'm forming a link
Em
With the corn in the field,
I'm there born and it shrinks
Dm
And it grows as I float on the bloat
Going folk, showing hope as I joke
With the stoats in the undercoat
Em
When the vapors clear, clear, clear, clear,
clear, clear, dream religious ways
Dm
I walk deep in the woods following a
Em
hunch I spend days in a hollow trunk
Dm
I know the rhythm of the rain
falling hollow thuds
Em
Sudden lumps of moss and mud,
it fills from the bottom up
Dm
I'm on the run, I've barely gotten up
Em
I'm clutching rotten clumps of grass
off the hills that I'm trotting up
Dm
I broke away from the city lights to
where it's pitch black at night
But my physical is still inside
Em
But my mind's by the riverside
on a winter night
Sipping pints on my jacks, chilly hitting pipes
I know nothing of wisdom right
But I know how to visualise
The last words of a missing spine
You had a secret to lift the sky
Truths as obvious as hidden lies
It's all wrapped up in gigabytes
I want a bigger bite
Living life at the end,
that's a different ride
Dm
So it goes is the mantra
that I'm chanting
Em
Shouts out to the sparrows
Dm
and the pine martins
Keep it country like line dancing
Em
The wilderness kids keep it overgrown
Dm
Like it's my garden, no tight parking
Away from the tight marking
Em
Of uniformity with eyes on
This ain't a pitch, but time's passing
And if you wanna hitch a ride,
jump aboard
Em
Dm
Don't waste time asking
Em
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I'm
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Background music playing.
Em
Oh
Dm
Em
Dm
Dm
You
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