Tom: C
Introdução:
C
Climb
Is all we know
Am
When thaw
F
Is not below us
Dm
No can't grow up
Am F
In that iron ground
C F
Claire all too sore for sound
C
Bet
Is hardly shown
Am
Scraped
F
Across the foam
Dm
Like they stole it
Am
And oh how they hold it
C F
Claire we nearly forfeit
Dm Am
I I'm growing like the quickening hues
Dm Am
I I'm telling darkness from lines on you
F Dm
Over havens fora full and swollen morass young habitat!
C F
All been living alone where the ice snap and the hold clast are known
C
Home
Were savage high
Am
Come
F
We finally cry
Dm
Oh and we don it
Am
Because it's right
C F
Claire I was too sore for sight
Dm F
I were sewing up through the latchet greens
Dm F
I un-peel keenness honey bean for bean
F Dm
Same white pillar tone as with the bone street sand is thrown where she stashed us at
F
(All been living alone) All been living alone where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning