Bowerbirds - Tuck the darkness in

^DmWell, the light was rust, and the c^Fold was in our kne^Dmes, and our ^Dmbreath poured out over ^Fgolden fields Though I^Dm could not know then, we'd have but ^Ffew times like ^Dmthese, with all the ^Dmgood smoke in betw^Feen

^DmTucked the darkness in, dragged the ^Fharrow across the l^Dmand, found my ^Dmfresh start, sowed my ^Fwildest dreams ^DmThough I could not know then, I was ^Fwell in the ^Dmweeds, a tangled ^Dmmess, whatever cou^Fld come next

^Dmbefore the hours took over, before the f^Dmull we^Fight was on our shoulder^Dms, before the t^Dmwilight's co^Dmver, before I kn^Dmew ti^Fme was such a swi^Dmndler ^G7Ohhh

^FOh my dear friend, everything f^Falls to ^Fdeath We tuck the ^Dmdarkness in, we tuck the d^Dmarkness in^{G7 F}Oh my dear friend, everything ^Ffalls to ^Fdeath We tuck the ^Dmdarkness in, we tuck the ^Dmdarkness in^G7

^FOh my dear friend, everything f^Falls to ^Fdeath We tuck the ^Dmdarkness in, we tuck the d^Dmarkness in^{G7 F}Oh my dear friend, everything ^Ffalls to ^Fdeath We tuck the ^Dmdarkness in, we tuck the ^Dmdarkness in^G7