Calexico - Quattro world drifts in

^BmLove the run but not the race ^BmAll alone in a silent way Em Bm World drifts in and the world's a stranger G D Bm In a light, eclipsed and alienated G D In a time, occupied and invaded G F# Bm Can't tell what's right, better hit the ground running ^BmIn the hills where the tall weed grows ^BmHands are tied and won't let go Em Bm Can't escape this place without leaving the world behind G D Bm In a light, ashamed and humiliated G D In a time, sacrificed for the sake of trade G A D The soul is bent, feels the weight of truth Bm G Falling through G A D Bm Left behind, no choice but to run to the mountains G A Bm Where no poppies grow, you have to hit the ground running Bm G D Bm In a light, paralyzed and spirits fading Bm G D Out of time, must decide to fall or run G A D Bm Into the eye, of the storm no sign or omen G A D Make it right, or fall to the other side Bm G Where fields are burning A From the day you're born Bm We always hit the ground running.