Andrew Peterson - Mountains on the ocean floor

My uncle's in the co^Funty jail ^Bb His time is on his h^Ebands ^{Cm F} He knows he chose a ba^Bbrren cell ^Eb Over a fair and fertile l^Fand

^FHe took another hit ^Dm He hit another high ^Bb He flew until he fe^Fll Just like he has a thousand t^Bbimes

No^Cthing ever seems to ch^Bbange But m^Bbiles away beneath the wa^Cves

There are moun^Ctains ^Bb Mountains on the oc^Fean floo^Bbr They're rising from the d^Dmeep But no one ever s^Bbees No one ever s^Fees

I can't believe I lan^Fded there ^Bb I swear I swore it o^Cmff ^F I know that I can't s^Bbtand it here ^Cm Still I came and took a fa^Fll

^FI wish that I could s^Dmhake it I wish that I was f^Bbree I wish that I was ha^Flf the man I wish that I could ^Bbbe

There are moun^Ctains ^Bb Mountains on the oc^Fean floo^Bbr They're moving up so s^Dmmall But no one ever k^Bbnows No one ever k^Fnows

No^Cthing ever seems to ch^Bbange But m^Bbiles away beneath the wa^Cves

Down below the d^Dmirt Hotter than a flame^Bb In the belly of the ea^Frth He has given you a Na^Bbme

There are moun^Ctains ^Bb Mountains on the oc^Fean floo^Bbr They're rising from the d^Dmeep But no one ever s^Bbees There are mo^Cuntains and mountains and ^Bb They're hidden there ben^Feath the wave^Bbs They're moving up so s^Dmlow No one ever kn^Cows There's a molten heart of st^Fone That is wa^Amiting to ex^Bbplode ^{Bb F} Only G^Bbod can see it gr^Fow