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Tom:
C And I can't decipher where my body ends and the soil begins
F I will not be
C F Anymore significant than the stray dogs scuttling about, above me
C Yeah I remember mornings couldn't get it started Friday nights spent alone in my apartment
F I recall the tears shed and running through the forest Still keep an Ativan in the glove compartment
Am Snow it falls And I don't know when you'll see my face again
G Am And whether or not my eternal spring will have sprung again by then
G But I can feel it coming, goddamnit [Chorus]
C Piecin' is a muscle at the bottom of an avalanche
F Building it up just to feel my legs swept out again
C Twisted and mangled scar tissue where my spirit was
F Eyes crusted shut but I can feel them open up again
Am Some mornings wake up running I don't know what from
G I can feel it in my bones, light glowing from my gut
Am And it's swept out from under, nothing can be done
G One moment hands come over mouth next moments hands can't lift up [Verse 2]
C Steal a hundred dollars, nickles, dimes, and quarters Lifted up and spread across the Atlantic
F Somehow found the shore and placed in loving pockets Some stay sunken underneath the Titanic
C Snow it falls I can't say you're a friend when
F I'll find a home in my own skin again
C But I can feel it coming goddamnit
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