Forest Pooky - Stones hardly move but they can always think about it

^BI'll find my way bac^Ebk home ^EbBut you cannot ^Amake me ^C#mmove^{C# C#m G}I will focus on the ^F#picture ^F#So I won't m^Eov^Eadd9e ^{E Eadd9 B}I've been myself for way too ^Eblong ^EbFor you to ^Aexpect to make me ^C#mmove^{C# C#m G}So I'll stand still won't go no ^F#further ^F#No I won't ^Emo^Eadd9ve ^{E Eadd9}

^BIf we're p^Gushed it^C#m reveals only^Esus2 crummy worm^Bs ^BCrawling ^Gback into ^C#mdirt where they^Esus2 can't get ^C#mhurt ^E

^BThe frame we ^F#live in….Will break our ^Abones ^EWe're so close to dying….^BWe keep on ^F#digging Shoveling ^Astones^E...Shoveling

^BStones are what we are made^Eb of Changing ^Atakes quite som^C#me ti^C#me ^{C#m G}We all know time won't^F# surrender We wait in ^Eli^Eadd9ne ^{E Eadd9}

^BIf we're ^Gpushed it ^C#mreveals only ^Esus2crummy wor^Bms ^BCrawling ^Gback into^C#m dirt where the^Esus2y can't ge^C#mt hurt ^E

^EWe're told so many li^C#mes A static ^Esus2walk rimes with ^Gpri^F#de

^BLet go, my ^Afriend ^EWhat slows you down is m^Cy static ^C#hand ^{C C}Move on, don't ^Bbstop, I know, ^FI trust you ^C#To unchain the ^Dgates, ^Esus2escape...from

^BThis frame we ^F#live in…. that breaks our ^Abones ^EI'm so close to dying…..^BI'll keep on ^F#digging ^AShoveling s^Etones

^{B F# A} Flow^Ber^F# my^A grave, I've been buri^Bed^F# fo^Ar decades I speak and I^B p^F#ray^A, all I've been taugh^Et for decades