Falling Up - Bruise

I^Am used to se^Fe a mill^Amion color^Fs And now ^Amthe only on^Fe I se^Ce is us^Ced ^Am And I w^Amould sing ^Fin rising ^Amchamber^Fs But th^Amen I fo^Fllowed jealou^Cs words fr^Com you ^Am

^CSo n^Cow, ^Am Shivered nights wake slee^Cping ^Fheartaches ^C Am (C) F There will be a bruised love ^Am Little lives n^Ceed gre^Fater mercies ^C Am (C) F Am Let there be a bruise

Here comes the storming ^F And the^Amre goes all ^{F Am}But little fires bu^Frn bene^Cath the sea ^{C Am}When I woke up ^F A b^Amird in mo^Frning ^Am I flew a^Fbove my bed ^Cthen drowned ^{C Am}

^COh G^Cod, ^Am Shivered nights wake slee^Cping ^Fheartaches ^C Am (C) F There will be a bruised love ^Am Little lives n^Ceed gre^Fater mercies ^C Am (C) F Am Let there be a bruise

^AmWho am I ^F But a li^Cly in a fie^Cld Across t^Amhe night ^{F C}Stars sing of you ^C