Daugsus2:- Xx0330 Bmadd4/D :- XX0430
Curling lips, fingertips, daily dips * *
I saw it all in the blackfield
Splinter cracks, summer tracks, paperbacks
We found them all in the blackfield
In the shade, whistle blades, singing fades In the blackfield
Chorus
She wants to stay, and talk all day, so I remark
when it gets dark All the pale things under the earth will reverse
River pass, cycle past, overcast
I saw it all in the blackfield
Copper skies, shadows rise, Bridge of sighs
I saw it all in the blackfield
Skin tracks, face facts, fade to black
In the blackfield
repeat chorus