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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] C F G F (x4) [Verse 1]
C I tried to Ftell you I Gdidn’t know how to Fstay You belieCve she can Fsee through GCutting at the silent cFlay A reliCef, beckon dFeep blue GFettered in the magnet Fsun Eat the gCun as it fFeeds you GSpitting up the oxyFgen Once agaCin F G F Once agaCin F G F
[Verse 2]
Once agCain, empty hForses GGallop through the violet dFoor Follow Cred, crooked Fcourses GShadows on the moonlit Ffloor Oh my stCars, winged cFreatures GGathering in silken Fheight Like the lCast human tFeachers G F
[Verse 3]
Once agCain, wе must blFeed new GEven as the hours sFhakе Crystal blCood like a Fdream true A Gripple in the wound and Fwake You belCieve, I belieFve too That Gyou are the river of Flight Who I lCove, that I cFling to In the Gbelly of the empty nFight
[Chorus]
From the C31st Amfloor of the sGimulation sFwarm With the Cdrone of fluoreAmscence Flicker, fGever, fill the fForm With a wDmarm gush, now I wAmanna touch Like we nCever could befoFre I’d fCly to you tomAmorrow, I’m not fGighting in this Fwar I wanna dCrop my arms Amand take your arms And wGalk you to the sFhore
[Verse 4]
CI remeFmber bGuilding an energy shiFeld In your rCoom, like a tFemple GSwallows in the windless fField Very thCin, with your mFother GTall as a pale green trFee Very wiCld, bright as wFinter GRising with a prism Fkey And a chCild to delFiver GTaken with the blood and vFine The fCirst little aFngel G F
[Instrumental] C F D F (x4) [Verse 5]
C Little FAndy, GSoft in your newborn skFin Only Cone, little FAndy, GWill you return agaFin? I beliCeve we can reFnew And yGou could be my brFother Once agaCin, fall asFleep with Our bGacks against each Fother You beliCeve, I beliFeve too That yGou are the river of lFight Who I lCove That I sFing to In the bGelly of the empty nFight
[Chorus]
From the C31st Amfloor of the sGimulation sFwarm With the Cdrone of fluoreAmscence Flicker, fGever, fill the fForm With a wDmarm gush, now I wAmanna touch Like we nCever could befoFre I’d fCly to you tomAmorrow, I’m not fGighting in this Fwar I wanna dCrop my arms Amand take your arms And wGalk you to the sFhore I’d Cfly to you tomAmorrow, I’m not fGighting in this Fwar I wanna dCrop my arms Amand take your arms
[Outro] C Am F G (x5) C